Accepting help is its own kind of strength.
You are not the world, but you are everything that makes the world good.
But I guessed she would never stop wanting more for me, more from me. Maybe that's what mothers did.
All I knew was, even if she wasn't mine, I wanted to leave her with a smile.
The picture of me just after Iād found out Aspen was saving up to marry me. I looked radiant, hopeful, beautiful. I looked like I was in love. And some idiot thought that love was for Prince Maxon.
Leave it to you to find beauty in something others would say ruins a day.