I’m Olivia Kaspen, and if I love something I rip it from my life. Not intentionally… not unintentionally either.
Tarryn FisherMaybe soon you’ll remember your favourites,” I say quietly.
He shrugs.
“Or, I’ll just make new favourites. Starting with you.
I fell in love hard and swift – like Tyson’s uppercut. One day I just enjoyed his company, and the next I couldn’t live without it.
Tarryn FisherWhy are you forever comparing me to animals, shoes and food?”
“Because, I see the world in different shades of Olivia. I’m comparing them to you – not the other way around.
Addiction,” I say simply. “It can span an entire lifetime if untreated.”
“What’s the treatment?”
“I don’t really care.”
“Me neither,” she says.
Peter Pan.
Tarryn FisherIt was as if someone reached down with a sewing needle and stitched my soul to hers.
Tarryn FisherYou know,” I saw, leaning across the table and taking her hand. “I could have sex with a thousand women, and it wouldn’t feel like it did that night in the orange grove.
Tarryn FisherShe might not be mine, but I’m hers.
Tarryn FisherLove is a Godgiven tool, she tells me. It screws things back in place that were loose, and it cleans out all the broken pieces that you don't need anymore.
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