It was almost comforting, this mutual acceptance of our secrets.
Knowledge isn’t love
He gave a dark chuckle. “But you’re not, so you had absolutely no qualms about kneeing me in the groin, right?” “I hit your thigh!” “Oh, please. A man doesn’t need that long to recover from a knee to the thigh,” he replied, his voice full of skepticism.
Sometimes I feel like we're a knot, too tangled to be taken apart.
Need someone to talk to? I could tug my ear right now.
You don't do that. You don't just leave your family. Sticking together... it's the only way to survive.