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It’s just like he said. We fill in each other’s cracks and crevices. Maybe together we can be something whole.

“Things with us have never been simple or easy, but I’d rather be messy with you than have perfect with anyone else.” He presses his forehead against mine. “Stay with me. Let’s figure it out together.”

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“I’m a mess,” I whisper. “
Then be a mess with me.”
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“Don’t smile when you’re not happy and don’t forgive me if I’m not forgiven. Talk it through with me when I’ve hurt your feelings.”
“Ask me to do better. Tell me what you need.”

“I am happy…”
I poke at the feeling and examine it, turning it over and looking for cracks. I’ve always had trouble trusting my own happiness, but Delilah makes it easy to lean into the feeling.

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“That’s how it’s going to be with us, isn’t it?” he asks. “We’ll take care of each other. Better than anyone else.”

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“I like the glasses.”
“Yeah?”
I nod. “They make you more you, if that makes sense.”

My fatal flaw is offering too much of myself, too soon…

I have a lifetime of being forced into other people’s too-small boxes. I have scars and bruises across my heart from every time I’ve been underestimated, undervalued. And I’ve made it so easy for Jackson to do the same…

“Nope, that’s not the deal. If you come outside, you sled.”
“Those are the rules.”
“Ah, how can I resist that?”
“You know how much I love rules.”

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