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..But maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things i refused to accept were gone forever. It was filling the void, because that was easier than letting go.

Becca Fitzpatrick

They say that when you’re about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hovering between this life and the next, it’s twice as painful, because you’re reliving two lives that traveled one road together.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Between Die Eye Flash Hover Life Loved Saw Someone Sying Tell Watch
Your past wouldnt frighten me, i said, buckling my seat belt across my lap. Im guessing id be more appalled than anything.
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Across Anything Appalled Buckling Guess Lap Lighten Past Seat
Dont start. I saw marcie climb inside your jeep. She needed a ride. I adopted a hands-on-hips pose. What kind of ride? Not that kind of ride, he said slowly.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Adopt Climb Hand Inside Kind Marcle New Ride Said Slowly Start
Something doesn’t look right,” vee said. “is the tire supposed to look like that?” i banged my head against the nearest tree trunk. “so we’ve got a flat,” vee said. “what now?
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Against Bange Flat Look Nearest Right Sometimes Suppose Tree Trunk
…”good, because i need your help.” “help is my middle name.” i was pretty sure she’d already told me bad was her middle name, but i kept my opinion to myself.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Bad Good Help Middle Myself Name Need Opinion Pretty Sure
Dont panic, i thought. But already my breathing was faster, shallower. You mean you can feel happy or sad or desire. A barely-there smile.
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Already Breath Desire Faster Happy Mean Panic Sad Shallower Smiler
Are you gloating inside? That’s what this is about, isn’t it? Getting me to trust you so you could blow it up in my face!” […] “i get that you’re angry,” said patch. “i am ripped apart!” i shouted.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Angry Face Glat Huet Inside Men
If you can’t feel then why did you kiss me? Because i can feel it here, in my heart.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Feel Heart Kiss Me
You’re mine, angel, and don’t you forget it. Your fights are my fights. What if something bad had happened today? It was bad enough when i thought your ghost was haunting me; i don’t think i can handle the real thing.
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Angel Enough Fight Forget Ghost Happen Mine Something Totally
I saw you, and i wanted to be close to you. I wanted you to let me in. I wanted to know you in a way no one else did. I wanted you, all of you.
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Close Else One Saw Want
Violence doesn’t equal strength.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Equal Strength Violence
Patch backed me into a tree and kissed me, hard. I regained my breath. “boys take not everywhere: that was a kiss.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Back Boy Breath Everywhere Hard Kiss Patch Regain Tree
Youre crowding me. I need room…. What i needed were boundaries. I needed willpower. I needed to be caged up, since yet again i was proving i couldnt be trusted in patchs presence. I should have been bolting for the door, and yet i wasnt.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Again Boundary Cage Crowd Need Room Trust Willpower
Strangely enough, it wasnt gabe who was haunting my thoughts, though. That job belonged to a pair of sinfully black eyes that had lost their edge when they studied me, turning as soft and sultry as silk.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Belong Edge Enough Eye Haunt Job Pair Sinfully Strange Studies Thought
But if the choice i have to make comes down to you or me, i choose you. I always have. All my love, patch
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Always Choice Come Down Love Make Patch
Right now, vee was the only person i could count on. She could be obnoxious,annoying, and lazy, but she never lied to me.
BECCA FITZPATRICK

Annoy Count Lazy Lie never Now Obnoxious Only Person Right

..But maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things i refused to accept were gone forever. It was filling the void, because that was easier than letting go.

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..But maybe this was a defense mechanism. Maybe my mind was making me see things i refused to accept were gone forever. It was filling the void, because that was easier than letting go.

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