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First published January 6, 2018
“Still the cutest girl I’ve ever met,” he says, the same raspy voice only older, matured.
"At night, when I lie in bed, I think about you, Mason. I can’t help it. I think about your stupid smirk and your stupid touch that seem to burn through my skin.”
With him, I feel the darkness in me recede.
"I've learned that I am not defined by the marks I've gained over the years. I am built by them, beautiful and strong and because of them - the good things - the happy moments - are that much better."