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The right person for you will put on sunglasses and bask in your glow.”
“Roses are red, violets are blue, here comes Alina, and she’s going to kill you,”
my Spitfire
So then why did I sit on my bed, listening to her cry until I was sure she’d fallen asleep? Why did I feel like I was in physical pain, letting her go through it alone?
“And what makes you think I’d ever choose the easy way, Spitfire? Why bother when the hard way is so much more fun?”
gripped my chin tightly. “Be a good girl, okay?”
Do you want me to say that I want to rip the eyes out of anyone else who might’ve walked in and seen you this morning?”
Spitfire. That’s right. He’d called me that this morning before wrapping his hand around my throat. I liked the nickname despite myself.
“Because she is the first person I’ve seen walk the halls of this school, with the weight of the world resting on her shoulders, and not even flinch in the face of adversity.
you’re in my head every waking and sleeping moment of my fucking day.
Maybe she was made for me.
