And as I closed the door, the only person I hated was myself.
It’s the pushing people away, never do that, it hurts more
tasazivkovic6compartió una citahace 2 años
footing, fall forward and my much-anticipated Pepsi becomes a sacrificial lamb. Brown fluid drips down the shirts of both boys, because I’m just talented that way. “Oh, my gosh.” Hand to my mouth, fake wide eyes. “I’m so so
h1221compartió una citael año pasado
fall was the word most often coupled with love, falling in and falling out of. How was that even possible?
Cathleen Guintocompartió una citael año pasado
His mom had hit him…a lot. I didn’t care how old he was; that wasn’t okay.
Cathleen Guintocompartió una citael año pasado
We pretended and ignored the little and not-so-little reminders of her that we inevitably encountered every day.
Jordan Brewercompartió una citahace 10 meses
met his eyes dead-on when he opened the door. “What did Mom want?”
As you should.
Jordan Brewercompartió una citahace 10 meses
And she’d signed it Katheryn. Not Mom.
Damn.
Jordan Brewercompartió una citahace 10 meses
Hate was such an ugly, infectious thing.
Yes it is, I hate hate
Jordan Brewercompartió una citahace 10 meses
I felt every single one of the thirty-six inches separating us when he said, “Not seventeen.”
I hate the age gap romance. It just feels so weird
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