You can't," I murmured, swallowing the tears back with great effort. "You can't keep saving me, can't keep trying to. It's too late." "No," he said. His heart was in his eyes, and it was ripping mine apart. "Not for you. Never.
Richelle MeadI heard some interesting things about your performance up here." "I hear interesting things about your 'performance' all the time Doug, but you don't hear me making jokes about it.
Richelle MeadReally, Sage? A date?โ I sighed. โYes, Adrian. A date.โ โA real date. Not, like, doing homework together,โ he added. โI mean like where you go out to a movie or something. And a movie thatโs not part of a school assignment. Or about something boring.โ โA real date.
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