"I love Sky."
"Please," Mary said.
"I do," I said. "I didn't love me. I didn't know it was even possible to love yourself. But then Sky loved me, and I realized there must have been something really, really good about me, something I'd never noticed before. Everything Sky loves is good. He loved me, and he made me love me, and that's--you can't not love that, Mary. You can't not love him."
— Jan 09, 2026 09:12PM
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