My father looked like he was having a strokeโ not that Mel seemed to notice because he just kept talking. โPatrick needs a ride. No car, you know, and so I figured, hey, I can pick up some gas money.โ He laughed. No one else did, and now Patrick looked like he was trying to push himself inside the door and hide.
Elizabeth ScottAnd youโฆ do you know what you are?โ โStupid?โ โBeautiful,โ he says, his face turning red.
Elizabeth ScottSomething in me, in my bruised heart, wakes up, and even though I'm terrified, I don't push the feeling away.
Elizabeth ScottI heard how people sounded when their dreams were shattered, when their lives were turned into a waking nightmare.
Elizabeth ScottI lied to Julia, I didn't know what else to do because you - you make me feel..." I had to stop. Not because I didn't have words. I did. But I was afraid to say them. He looked at me, and I knew then I could love him. That if I let myself I would. "You make me feel too," he said, and held out one hand.
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