in that moment.”
“You’re as emotionally crippled as I am,” he said. “Which I find to be part of your charm.”
She nodded slowly. “I am. I am an emotional cripple. I haven’t known how to process all these bad feelings, so I haven’t been. I don’t know how to be this person I’m supposed to be. I don’t know how to be this Addison. The only thing that makes sense is when you’re with me.”
“Last night you told me I was confusing. If I recall correctly.”
“You are. But I make sense when we’re together. I know what I want.”
She was so strong. But like a pillar of glass. Capable of giving support. But the wrong kind of pressure would break her. And not just break, but splinter entirely.
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