“Sometimes, I think...we’re only for each other…”
“Shit...” she whispers.
“What?”
“Doesn’t
that scare you?”
“Yeah,
it does…”
“Good. Because
I swear to God, Jess, I’m either going to love you until I die or loving you is
actually going to kill me. And both of those options scare the shit out of me.”
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