At least tell me you won? And that the scratches and dings were totally worth it. " "Of … - Jessica Sorensen

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Jessica Sorensen

At least tell me you won? And that the scratches and dings were totally worth it. " "Of course. They're always worth it," he says with a hidden meaning that only the two of us could ever understand.

Dings, Hidden Meaning, Scratches, Two, Worth

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When it all comes down to it, it’s just me and her against the world. Always has been.

World, Has Beens, Against, Down

It's amazing how the things you remember forever are the things you'd rather forget and the things you desperately want to grasp onto seem to slip away like sand in the wind.

Forever, Sand, Slip, Want, Wind

I’m pretty certain my worthless heart shatters inside my chest, and she steals one of the pieces. If it didn’t already belong to someone else I probably would have handed her all the pieces right then and there.

Heart, Pieces, Stealing, Shatters, Already, Pretty

I don't believe that. I don't believe that there are bad things about you. Only things that you think are bad.

Bad, Bad Things, Believe, Things, Thinking

When he inches into me, I feel the pain, but I also feel the invisible chains around my wrists break and shatter.

Break, Invisible, Pain, Shatter, Wrists

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