I wish you’d let me rescue you again.
Angela MorrisonIs that what you think of me? That I care about some stupid fantasy more than I care about you? The dream can change, Bethie. As long as you're in it--- that's all that matters.
Angela MorrisonI don't mind being second Beathie. As long as I'm last.
Angela MorrisonDon’t I deserve something? Somebody to be my best friend. To know me
inside and out and still like me. Everybody else has someone who loves them. All I’m asking for is
this nice boy to keep being my friend.
I like your heart, Beth. When I found you on this bench, you opened it and swallowed
me.
It doesn’t matter.” His arms tighten around me—brick hard. “Right now it’s you and me. Today.
Tomorrow. And the day after that and the day after that. It’s always been you and me. It’s just taken us
a while to grow into this part of it.
I’m not sure I even know what love is, but I’ve got my
hands full of something beautiful.
I see his longing and frustration. “It hurts too much.” His face contorts.
“Everything we won’t have.
It isn’t true what they say about mothers. We don’t hate our sons’
girlfriends. The sleazy ones—maybe. But we’re mostly delighted and a little startled when a wonderful girl loves our son. And relieved the son is smart enough to love her back. I’m grateful,
Beth.
And now—our love is so true, I won’t take a step without you. Thank God, you came. If you love me, please don’t ever let me go.
Angela MorrisonTag: love true holding-on
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