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But I won’t be a broken bird. Not for anyone.
“You don’t have to change for me.”
“You can keep your dreams,” he whispers. “But I dream only of you.”
“I’m not afraid of you,” he says, watching my lips. “I’m afraid of the way you make me feel.”
“Heaven is a boy in a treehouse, with cold hands and a warm heart.”

