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“I see everything when I look at you.”
“I want to do that with you forever.”
“Yeah, well…what can I say? You make me believe in fairy tales.”
“That’s the problem with trauma. Those who inflict it aren’t the ones who have to do the unpacking to heal from it.”
“Holly,” he whispered. “I’m so glad I met you.”
“Because I’m falling in love with you, too.”
“Because you’re everything. You’re the sun, you’re the moon, you’re the stupid snowman in someone’s front yard with the stupid crooked carrot smile. You’re every good day and every crappy night and every in-between mundane afternoon. So I’m sorry, you can’t choose to leave me. It’s not an option. Do whatever you have to do to get past this. Be pissed at me. Ghost me for a day or two. Cuss me out and shove me around, but don’t leave me, Holly, please.” My voice cracked as I stepped closer to her. “Because if there is no you, then there is nothing.”
She cringed. “Oh my gosh, when did you become corny?” “I started reading romance novels.”

