In a way, I was incredibly proud of her (not that I had any intention of letting it show while I was beating the crap out of her).

But really, the term “forgive and forget” doesn’t make sense to me. Forgiving does allow us to stop dwelling on an issue, which isn’t always healthy. But if we forget, we don’t learn from our mistakes. And that can be deadly.

Though I imagine in your case, trying not to fall just made you fall harder.

Jesse, this is Craig. Craig, Jesse. You two should get along. Jesse's dead, too.

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He let his mouth linger on mine, neither possessively nor sweetly... like his mouth just belonged there on mine. And he was right. It did. It always had.

Tell me Jesse, does she sigh when you kiss her too