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1f42ac3
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Promises from Lo are like bars at 2 a.m.--empty.
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love-story
college-romance
childhood-friends
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Krista Ritchie |
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6aa39a8
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Cheekbones that cut like ice and eyes like liquid scotch. Loren Hale is an alcoholic beverage and he doesn't even know it.
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love-story
writing
college-romance
loren-hale
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Krista Ritchie |
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4d8a5ae
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"What's going to happen," he breathes, "is that I'm going to carry you through this door. I'm going to draw out every single moment until you're exhausted. And I'm going to move so slow that three months ago will feel like yesterday. And tomorrow will feel like today, and no one in this fucking universe will be able to say your name without saying mine."
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love-story
college-romance
childhood-friends
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Krista Ritchie |
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8f19f74
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I'm remarrying you, Lil. Fuck, I'd remarry you a hundred times until it stuck.
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love-story
college-romance
childhood-friends
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Krista Ritchie |
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6d28959
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Fine. Such a stupid word really. It feels empty and weightless. It's the kind of word you use to hide the truth.
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love-story
college-romance
childhood-friends
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Krista Ritchie |
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839b4ad
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It seemed as though Theodore's passion for Alice far exceeded his genuine knowledge of her.
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college-romance
infatuation
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Doris Kearns Goodwin |