Life is fragile. Screw all that hesitant bullshit. We were going to go for it.
Charles Sheehan-MilesSmall moment, missed opportunities, things we don't see or pay attention to at the time sometimes have a far bigger impact on our lives than we would have ever guessed in advance.
Charles Sheehan-MilesIf this is what death was like it's no wonder people had such a horror of the idea of ghosts.
Charles Sheehan-MilesMots clés death
Sometimes you have to make choices, and they're imperfect, but they're the only choices you can make and live with yourself.
Charles Sheehan-MilesMots clés choices
It's not about the size of your body, kid. It's about the size of your heart.
The Last Hour
Mots clés the-last-hour
From the moment I put my mom’s car in drive, my coffee mug still on the roof, I could tell it was going to be a rough day. The mug, which had been a cute gift from Dylan, went flying off the car and smashed into a million pieces. I gasped as I saw it spinning in the rearview mirror, falling in what seemed like slow motion until it hit the street, splattering my coffee and tiny pieces of porcelain across the road.
Charles Sheehan-MilesThere's such a thing as ruining your present because of worries about your future
Charles Sheehan-MilesBefore you go, you need to know - I'd do anything for you. Even kiss you goodbye and watch you go
Charles Sheehan-MilesDid I piss you off somehow? Because I’m having some trouble figuring you out.”
Crank shrugged and looked out the window again, then said, “I’m not an easy guy to figure out.”
“I’m not interested enough to try. It’s just that last night you were all, stay the hell away, and this morning you were friendly, and now I’m sitting in a car with an ice cube. I don’t do moody.”
“I didn’t ask you to,” he responded.
“Are you always such a dickhead?”
His eyes widened, and he looked over at me. Then he smirked and laughed out loud. We were still sitting at a red light, so I glared at him.
“You’re actually really hot,” he said. The smirk on his face widened a little.
“You’re actually really an ass,” I replied.
What do you want from me, Crank?”
He gritted his teeth, and I saw his Adam’s apple bob as he swallowed. “I want to know what you look like with that dress off. I want to take you home with me and tear it off and make love to you until you scream.
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