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“Plans made in haste, my little Becca, are doomed to fail.”
“Why would someone fix a car as trashed as this one?” Micah straightens and looks straight into my eyes. “Love,” he says simply before turning and walking away. Love? Mysterious bastard. I want to be him when I grow up.
I love my body. I think it’s perfect. And anyone who doesn’t think so can go fuck themselves.”
“Becca,” he says, his voice more serious than I’ve ever heard it. “It’s me. You call me. Do it right now.” I raise my eyebrows in confusion. “Get your phone out and set me as your emergency contact.”
She’s one of the smartest women I’ve ever met. Not just book smart, but people smart. She seems to know when someone’s soft underbelly is showing, and instead of attacking it, she works to build them back up.
when something weak breaks, sometimes there’s just no putting it together again.
Being there for the people you love. It’s not a burden. It’s a privilege.”

