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Love isn’t about perfection, Luna, it’s about imperfect people creating their own version of happily ever after. And while I don’t know everything, I do know this, every version of my happily ever after will always include some version of you.

Luna is short for mi luna. My moon. Because no matter how dark the nights got, you were always there, shining so brightly that I always found my way through.

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She’s not just any woman she’s everything

I don’t care how beautiful famous someone is, Luna. None of them hold a candle to you.

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Leap of faith

I needed her the way the ocean tides needed the moon, and I would give anything for her to feel a fraction of the same way toward me

Even if you were quote unquote “cold” to your asshole ex, he deserved it. If he doesn’t appreciate you for who you are, then he damn well doesn’t deserve your time or energy.

Hospitals were comforting in a way. It reminded us that we weren’t alone in our grief and that the universe wasn’t targeting us. Shitty things happened to everyone.

Sloans and I had kissed once, and she’d already ruined me for other women

His smile peaked out like a tiny ray of sunshine through gray storm clouds

Her skin glowed like pearls kissed by moonlight

I knew all of these things because despite her assumption that I paid attention to no one, except myself, I couldn’t stop noticing her if my life depended on it. Every detail, every moment, all filed and categorized in the Sloane cabinet of my mind.

It was as if she was physically restraining herself from looking away lest I mistook the movement for weakness. Little did she know, there was nothing she could do that. I’d mistake for weakness. She was one of the strongest people I knew, and only a fool would think otherwise.

He calls her Luna

She’d obviously dressed with the intention of blending in, but she could no more blend into a crowd than a jewel could blend into mud

He looks at you like you’re his entire reason for being

She smelled like springtime, like leaves and earth and honey. Like life.

I missed all the little things that once made us us, but I was also too scared to fall back into my comfort zone

I didn’t know what I’d done in my past life to deserve her. I wish I did so I could repeat it on a loop and ensure we found our way to each other in every lifetime

She’d always been the sun, keeping my world in orbit

If only he cared this much all the time. If only it didn’t take me leaving to unbury a piece of the person I’d fallen in love with.

There was no growth without risk, no progress without change

Seeing her smile is like watching the sun rise, and being with her is the only time I feel alive. No other woman compares

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Even in a crowd of hundreds, she stood out like a sunflower in a field of weeds

I tried to look away, her presence demanded my attention like a rainbow in a sky of gray