We were broken, brittle and fragile. The question was, were we still precious to each other? Or, instead of everything falling into place, had it fallen into pieces?
Megan HartHe was quiet. I said nothing, hoping that maybe, for once, he'd stop pretenting he was okay. Then I could, too. That we could both forget the roles that had so long bound us.
Megan HartWe look at each other without saying anything, both of us smiling like idiots. I heart is so full I canโt believe it can possibly still beat without bursting right in front of me. My desire for him is so fierce Iโm afraid to stand, because I know my knees will be too weak to hold me up, but thereโs more than that. This great and bursting thing inside me is love.
Megan HartI was trying to replace something I'd come to care about very much with something pretending to be as important.
Megan Hart