The word "paradise" came out of my mouth, without thinking.
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Need some help?' he asked.
'Yes!' I yelled at him 'Help us!'
'What's the magic word?'
'Now!'
'Close enough.
Don't be sorry.' His eyes remained serious. 'Believe me, Samantha, that kiss - it was enough to something very important to me.'
'What?'
'That I'd do anything to find a way to kiss you again.
Sam, there comes a time when the world no longer needs heroes. And then the true hero knows to walk away.
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They said a lot of things to each other that night, but nothing that involved words.
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I pulled away. He stopped me with a hand on my wrist. “Wait,” he said. “I know what you’re thinking.”
“What?”
“It’s written all over your face.” He pushed a lock of hair out of my eyes. “I’m not going anywhere.
I think he’s delirious,” Cas said.
“Don’t die on me,” I ordered.
“I wouldn’t dream of it,” he said right before he passed out.
What color would you use?
Jennifer RushI smiled. “You trust me more than Cas?”
“Cas would choose a case of beer over me.”
My laughter echoed through the cemetery. “That’s not true!” I brushed the hair from my face. “The others have your back.”
“Yet you were the one who saved my life.
Maybe the guy loves a good bitch - but you're treading a thin line between attractively bitchy and psycho.
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