You deserve better,” he whispers, staring at his hands.
“That’s what you don’t get,” she says, and she’s exasperated. “I don’t care if I deserve better, because I want you.”
He lifts his head. She takes his hand.
“There is nothing better than you.

H.L. // excerpt from a book I’ll never write #12 (via fitzsimmonsofrp)

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