She shrugged, knowing all too well how easy it was to long for a different life, how hard it was to find one's way there.
Nicole MonesShe pictured herself in a world without him, a world where she had only her own heart and mind to follow. A world open and blank with possibility; terrifying, almost.
Nicole MonesShe, too, could become someone else. Eventually. Or she'd told herself all these years.
Nicole MonesEverything except the freedom to be what she wanted to be - whatever that was. She had to break away. Whether he liked it or not. She had to.
Nicole MonesHe looked at her. There was something about her. When he was with her he felt happy, excited; when he was apart from her he found himself wanting to be with her again.
Nicole MonesI don't believe fundamentally in anything but the awakening of spirit, hope, and freedom.
Nicole MonesThat as a human being I'm not necessarily static, but... evolving. That I'm supposed to grow and develop, just like the physical world, the planet, the universe.
Nicole MonesBreaking some respected boundaries means a torrent of new life.
Nicole Monesfull of rage at a world which seemed all wrong to her and dreaming about someplace where she would belong, really belong.
Nicole MonesBut I get frightened sometimes," she admitted.
"I know. Fear is only fear, though."
"And somehow you live without it."
"No," he corrected her. "You live with it.
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