I'm not losing you again. You're with me. I want you there beside me. Always.
No. Don't you do this to us.
You're mine, Pagan Moore. You will always be mine.
Were you already here?" he asked. "Yeah." "Didn't you just bring her home from work two hours ago?" "Yeah." Tripp chuckled and shook his head. "Did you even leave?" "No.
I love you girl...to the moon and back.
Not everyone sees you the way you do. Sometimes our imperfections are what makes us special. - Tripp