He's never going to sit at my feet and write me poems, which is good because I hate poetry, except dirty ones that rhyme.
Ann AguirreBut the world moves on, even when you don't want it to, even when change feels like the end of everything. It never stops.
Ann AguirreThereโs a reason I hate jigsaw puzzles. I donโt have the patience to find all the border pieces, especially when theyโre all the same shade of gray.
Ann AguirreFinally, I understood what else was going on. I might be slow, but given time, I put the pieces together. "You have no reason to be jealous, I promise. We talked... and trained. You're the only boy who gets close like this." "Oh." A long, slow breath escaped him. "I feel so stupid." I put my lips to his cheek and whispered, "Don't. I love you, Fade.
Ann Aguirre