I pull back, gasping for breath. Reeling. His breath is ragged, and I place my hands on his cheeks to steady him. Is this okay? I whisper. Are you okay?His reply is anguished. Honest. I love you.
~ Stephanie Perkins
So why did he do it?Cricket rakes a hand through his hair. For the same reason everyone makes mistakes. He fell in love.
So why did he do it?Cricket rakes a hand through his hair. For the same reason everyone makes mistake. He fell in love.
