Well, well,” he said. “Five days a week isn’t enough of me? Had to give me an evening, too?
Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios? - Becca Fitzpatrick
Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?
- Becca Fitzpatrick
One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone I didn't know I was searching for. - Becca Fitzpatrick
One more secret smile. One more shared laugh. One more electric kiss. Finding him was like finding someone I didn't know I was searching for.
He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go. - Becca Fitzpatrick
He felt warm and familiar. He felt solid and safe. I wanted to cling to his shirt, bury my face into the warm curve of his neck, and never let go.
They say that when you're about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hov… - Becca Fitzpatrick
They say that when you're about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hov…
Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can. - Becca Fitzpatrick
Sometimes bad things have to happen before good things can.
I love you,Nora. Whatever happens, promise me you'll remember that. I don't care why you came into my life,only that you did. I don't remember all th… - Becca Fitzpatrick
I love you,Nora. Whatever happens, promise me you'll remember that. I don't care why you came into my life,only that you did. I don't remember all th…
There's a disconnect between my mind and my heart, but I feel the truth. They say when people lose their vision, their hearing comes sharper. I've lo… - Becca Fitzpatrick
There's a disconnect between my mind and my heart, but I feel the truth. They say when people lose their vision, their hearing comes sharper. I've lo…
Shouldn’t you be working instead of fraternizing with customers?” I choked. He smiled. “What are you doing Sunday night?” I snorted. By accident. “Ar… - Becca Fitzpatrick
Shouldn’t you be working instead of fraternizing with customers?” I choked. He smiled. “What are you doing Sunday night?” I snorted. By accident. “Ar…
reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat. - Becca Fitzpatrick
reading a good book in silence is like eating chocolate for the rest of your life and never getting fat.
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