“My insides feel like they are crumbling like a towering JENGA game. I lose.”
“My insides feel like they are crumbling like a towering JENGA game. I lose.”
Steph Campbell
“Always a trade. Always a compromise. Until there wasn't anything left to bargain with, because neither one us had any clue what to do.”
Steph Campbell, My Heart for Yours“Screw the daring tough guy image, what happened with us broke me.”
Steph Campbell, My Heart for Yours“When she left, it was like someone had ripped my heart out, crumbled it up like a flimsy piece of loose leaf paper and crammed it back into my chest. It somehow managed to work, but it would never, ever feel the same.”
Steph Campbell, My Heart for Yours“No way, that would kill my diet for the week. I don't know how you can stand to eat so unhealthy, Quinn. Just consider it an amuse-biatch.”
Steph Campbell, Grounding Quinn“I try to smile at her, but I can't extend my flexibility training to my mouth, it just won't move.”
Steph Campbell, Grounding Quinn“My insides feel like they are crumbling like a towering JENGA game. I lose.”
Steph Campbell, Grounding Quinn“You always hear people talk about how there are moments in your life when you just know that things will never be the same. I always thought that was all horseshit. But here, now, with the feeling of her soft, incredible lips moving with mine, I know that it happens.”
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