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320 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 1, 2015
“I needed you, and you left me. You left me in this place to deal with… everything on my own.”Kane is here now. And he wants to move forward with Helene. He knows he doesn’t deserve her, but just maybe he deserves to be able to go back to a time before their life was forever changed.
“I’m just trying to figure out how to deserve you, Helene. And when you figure out that I don’t, I’m not sure what that’s going to do to me, and that… scares the shit out of me.”
“We deserve a future,” I said quietly. “We deserve to be happy.”

“Everything in my life seems to bring me to you.”
“I’m not good at much in this world… But I’m good at loving you,” I whispered.
I looked up. “Kane.” I said his name and nothing more, but it was too breathy, too quiet.
“Hell.” He walked toward me slowly, his face sly and mischievous. He’d always had that countenance to him — as though nothing, not life, not nightmares, not boogiemen, nor monsters could rattle him. I’d loved that about him once. Of course it wasn’t true, and he was just as vulnerable to the monsters as I was.
She reached for my stomach, letting her palm cover the four inch scar that ran from my navel to the left side of my abdomen. It was her scar as much as mine, and she knew damn well she didn’t need my permission to touch it.
“Can’t we just forget about the monsters?” he whispered, his lips touching and teasing my earlobe. “All I want to remember is us.”
“What do you want from me?” Tears fell down her cheeks…
“I need to be close to you,” I admitted, feeling my lips tremble to. “Please let me be close to you… I want to talk to you, and I want you to talk to me. I want to touch you, and I want you to touch me, too. I want to hold you.” I gave up hiding the tears, and when I blinked they ran down my cheeks… “I want all of you, regardless of the fact I deserve nothing from you… We deserve to go back and be us again. Not the the us that came after that night. The us before. We were good for each other. I was good for you once — even if no one else in the world saw it or understood that.”
“Please don’t make me a bad memory. Let me be a good one.”
“You’re saying the emotional side of all this is more complicated?”
“Do you see it any other way?” he asked.
I turned my body toward him… “No, I don’t.”
“Hey.” He pulled my face to look at him… “Complicated is okay.”
“I’ve missed you so fucking much,” he said quietly. “Nothing has made sense in my life without you.”
“We’re going to be okay,” I said as I wrapped my arms around her. I had no doubt she could be okay all on her own without my presence in her life. But I also had no doubt I never would be without her. “We’re going to be okay,” I repeated.
“Everything in my life seems to bring me to you.”
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I need to be near you, and I DON'T know what that looks like. But I DO know I need it. Please give me another chance.


I needed you, and you left me. You left me in this place to deal with...everything on my own.

Can't we just forget about the monsters," he whispered....
"All I want is to remember us."

I'm not good at much in this world. But I'm good at loving you."

Everything about us is fragile- our relationship, the way we communicate, the way we fuck. I always feel like I'm two seconds away from letting you slip through my fingers. It's all so very fucking fragile.

I love you, Helene. I want you to know that. You're the only person I have ever and will ever love in this lifetime. I'm so good at loving you. It's the one thing I can safely say I will never falter at.

You are EVERYTHING to me," I said emphatically.
"Sometimes nothing is enough- not even everything."














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“Can’t we just forget about the monsters,” he whispered, his lips touching and teasing my earlobe. “All I want is to remember us.”
“What do you want from me?” Tears fell down her cheeks as she pleaded for an answer.
“I need to be close to you,” I admitted, feeling my lips tremble too. “Please let me be close to you.” I was twisting my fingers together, begging pathetically for something I didn’t deserve.
“Please don’t make me a bad memory. Let me be a good one.”
“I want to talk to you, and I want you to talk to me. I want to touch you, and I want you to touch me too. I want to hold you.” I gave up hiding the tears, and when I blinked they ran down my cheeks. “I won’t look for pain from another man’s fist to release me from what hurts so much in my head. I’ll tell you what hurts instead. I won’t use sex with other women to hide from my pain. But I’ll give it to you if it’s what you need from me.”
I walked up to her, and she just watched me. Her body looked rigid with tension, and I could see the tendons in her neck strained tight. I stood just in front of her, not willing to touch her until she gave me permission.
“I want all of you, regardless of the fact I deserve nothing from you. Things can’t go on this way with us. It’s tearing me apart. I put myself in your life, because I wanted to see who you were now.” I shook my head as I stared off beside us for a moment. “I didn’t realize it would be so … powerful. Powerful enough I want to give it the chance to rewrite the direction of my life.”
“I’ve missed you so fucking much,” he said quietly. “Nothing has made sense in my life without you.”
“You’re the brightest, warmest star in my universe,” I whispered. “You will never be less than everything to me.”
She stepped right up to me, gripped the sides of my waist with her hands, and let her forehead drop to my chest.
“We’re going to be okay,” I said as I wrapped my arms around her. I had no doubt she could be okay all on her own without my presence in her life. But I also had no doubt I never would be without her. “We’re going to be okay,” I repeated.
“Nothing else in the world that I’ve experienced has ever touched the importance of us to me.”

“Justice is this thing that can give a victim salvation. It’s also something that can eat away at a victim like cancer when they don’t have it. It’s the difference between acceptance and peace or denial and tumult.”
“She could be attached to the most painful, agonizing memories in my mind, but she also filled my most favorite memories too.”
“I’m just trying to figure out to deserve you Helene…And when you figure out I don’t I’m not sure what that’s going to do to me, and that…scares the shit out of me.”
“…I fight because it feels good to hurt. I drink because it feels good to go numb. And I fuck because it feels good to forget…how terrifying it can actually be.”
“What would happen to this man if he unshackled his life and finally broke the chains he’d placed on himself so long ago? Could he turn around and walk out of his cave, finally seeing the shadows for what they were - a pathetic coping mechanism. Could he realign his reality with truth, rather than the twisted notions of what he’d made his world out to be.”
“You were my flower too…My warmth in the cold, my beautiful thing in all the ugly. You don’t have to be afraid of this.”
“It’s a good life isn’t it…a beautiful life…”
