Date: 2017-05-13 02:13 pm (UTC)
mynameiscassie: (Default)
"I care about him so much," I admitted. I had a box of tissues next to my pillow, so I grabbed one and held it to my nose. "I just can't believe he's—" I swallowed hard and leaned into him. I was going to be okay. Jack was right.

He had to be right.
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