Life is not meant to be an open-book test.
The trick is to learn to see with your heart, not with your eyes
Mine. I'm on my side.
I swear he's just so freaking smoldering, you have to see him." She shakes her head, annoyed that I can't join in on the fun. "He's like combustible!
You hurt my feelings." He shoots me a wounded look. "I wasn't aware that you had any.
He looks at me, the light in his eyes fractures into millions of bitsโa kaleidoscope of darkness that may never be fixed.