“ Solve this, pink-haired lady. ”
Everything fits, especially me with him, and him with me. He is the puzzle piece that slides into place in my heart, filling all the sad and empty spots inside me.
~ Lauren Blakely
The air between us crackles like it always has, like it has its own energy or frequency. One of us is going to bend. One of us is going to break.
I don’t believe in signs. I believe in words, and action, and doing. And what you’re doing is sitting and waiting and that is one hundred percent unacceptable.
Sometimes I think things happen for a reason... And I think if we're meant to run into each other again, fate will make it happen.
