What Happens When You Break

by G.L. Strong

“You, Maya Turner, are perfection. I want to kiss every inch of you. I want to memorize every curve, every dip, every freckle.”

“Sometimes it’s better to deal with the pain of the inevitable, than with the hope of the impossible.”

“I don’t care what my house looks like, baby girl. As long as you’re who I’m comin’ home to.”

But you need to know how hopelessly in love with you I am. You deserve to know how amazin’ and irreplaceable you are. You deserve to know that there is someone out there that would give up everythin’ for you just to make sure you’re happy.

“I am in love with you, Maya Turner. I am in love with every little freckle on your face. I am in love with the way you bite your lip when you’re thinkin’. I am in love with the way your eyebrows furrow when you’re anxious or mad. I am in love with the way you yell and laugh and sing and cry. I am in love with your witty humor. I am in love with how deeply you love. Everythin’ about you Maya. I wouldn’t be me without you.”

“You and I both know our love would have been everythin’.”

A look of love.

We aren’t the impossible, we are the inevitable. We are written in the stars.

We are written in the damn stars. There’s no world where we don’t end up together.”