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There is a distinct lag time between how you see others and how you view yourself.
You can only control your own actions. Not other people’s reactions.”
In short, it wasn’t exactly a breeding ground for romance, but there it was anyway, blooming between Ethan and me, evident in every small act of kindness. It was love as a verb, as Rachel used to say. Love that made me more patient, more loyal, and stronger. Love that made me feel more complete than I had ever felt in my glamorous, Jimmy Choo–filled past.