If I fall and break my neck, will you say something nice at my funeral?" "Like 'Kyler was usually more graceful?
J. LynnSorry,โ he said, his voice thick and gruff. โItโs morning and youโre sitting on me. Thatโs a combination meant to bring any man down.
J. LynnTwo people see each across a room or their skin brushes. Their souls recognize the person as their own. It doesn't need time to figure it. The soul always knows... whether it's right or wrong.
J. LynnYou do know him, so that's a lame excuse." It was a lame excuse, but it was the best I had. "How do you really ever truly know someone?" Brit smacked her hands to her cheeks and she shook her head. "He's not a serial killer." "Speaking of serial killers, everyone thought Ted Bundy was a really charming, handsome man. And look how he turned out. Psycho." Jacob stared at me. "He's not Ted Bundy.
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