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First published November 14, 2016
“I like that I can feel your heart.”
“It’s all yours, baby. All you have to do is want it enough to take it.”
Separately, these struggles could break us down. But maybe if we could hold on to each other and figure them out together...we could stop the fractures from becoming too big and keep the cracks from forming fissures we couldn't repair.



“I didn’t want her to have a permanent reminder of me that she couldn’t erase. I wasn’t talking about the art. ”
“No chance I’m screwing up your life like I do everyone else’s.” There was so much weight in that statement, and it made me wish all over again that I could be more than just his escape.”
“Chris was a lot of things— rough around the edges, closed off, secretive, sensitive , stunningly gorgeous, attentive, affectionate. But one thing he had not been was demanding in bed. Until now.”
“Separately, these struggles could break us down. But maybe if we could hold on to each other and figure them out together... we could stop the fractures from becoming too big and keep the cracks from forming fissures we couldn’t repair.”
I placed my hand over hers. “You’ve been in there for a long time already; you just didn’t realize it.”
Helena Hunting
“We’re all broken, Sarah. It’s not always about fixing the parts that don’t work; it’s about making the most of the ones that do.”
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“I like that I can feel your heart,” Sarah whispered...
“It’s all yours, baby. All you have to do is want it enough to take it.”
“Then let me in, and let me stay there.”
“If you’re sure that’s what you want…”
“It is. You are.” I placed my hand over hers. “You’ve been in there for a long time already; you just didn’t realize it.”
“Separately, these struggles could break us down. But maybe if we could hold on to each other and figure them out together...we could stop the fractures from becoming too big and keep the cracks from forming fissures we couldn't repair.”

“I had to change the sheets today,” she muttered.
“Oh, yeah?”
“Uh-huh. I didn’t want to, but they’d lost your smell. Now I’ll get it back.”
“My smell?”“Mmmm.”
“What do I smell like?”
“Safe.”
“Then let me in, and let me stay there.”
“If you’re sure that’s what you want…”
“It is. You are.” I placed my hand over hers.
“You’ve been in there for a long time already; you just didn’t realize it.”
We made love among the reminders of our beginning as we created another new memory that would build our future.

“We’re all broken, Sarah. It’s not always about fixing the parts that don’t work; it’s about making the most of the ones that do.”

Her walls were like mine, which was another part of the allure. I understood walls. They’d kept me safe from people most of my life. Only my Inked Armor crew got past them, and even then, I only let them into the rooms I wanted to. There were locked closets no one but me could enter. But by keeping my walls in place with Sarah, I’d created a distance I didn’t know how to cross any more.
Separately, these struggles could break us down. But maybe if we could hold on to each other and figure them out together...we could stop the fractures from becoming too big and keep the cracks from forming fissures we couldn't repair.
“We’re all broken, Sarah. It’s not always about fixing the parts that don’t work; it’s about making the most of the ones that do.”
“I like that I can feel your heart.”
… “It’s all yours baby. All you have to do is want it enough to take it.”