Guilt is intense. Suffocating. A brick, tied quietly around your ankles while you sleep. You never fall slowly into guilt-you wake up with little time to take your last breath before being pulled under.
Andrea RandallMots clés guilt
I'm going to keep on loving you until you tell me to stop. But don't, please. Don't tell me to stop.
Andrea RandallBecause I love him, and you don't hurt the people you love. Not on purpose.
Andrea RandallSometimes, the things people don't say speak louder than the things they do, though.
Andrea Randall…When you love someone, you love them head-to-toe and inside out because… well, because you can’t help it? I love you for a reason, Natalie. You’re mine and I’m yours.
Andrea RandallI would go through every single second of that again it it meant I still got to feel that kind of love – even for a moment.
Andrea RandallIt’s over now, Ryker.”
“That’s the thing, Natalie… it’s never really over.
It only looks like such a mess because it’s not over yet.
Andrea RandallI love you,” he says as he meets me in the doorway.
“Just because you say it doesn’t make it true, you know.
I keep cutting. For him. For me. For ruining lives.
Apparently, I’m good at that.
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