One Day She's Throwing A

Guilt Was Its Own Prison.

‎she Didn't Understand What It Was Like To Be Filled With A Love So Strong That It Made Your Chest Ache—a Love You Could Only Feel And Not Express. Keeping Love Buried Was A Lot Like Keeping Anger Pent Up, I'd Learned. It Just Ate You Up Inside Until You Wanted To Scream Or Kick Something.

Adrian, You're A Genius.

Who Knows More About Male Weakness: You Or Me? Use My Knowledge, Sage.

If We Could Manage Any Sort Of Trust Again... Well. That Would Make Me Happier Than You Can Imagine