âPeople donât stick around for no reason,â he says, cupping her chin. âIf theyâre with you, you gotta trust them when they say they love you.â âAnd the opposite is also true,â he diverts his gaze. âIf they leave, you gotta trust that they donât.â
S.Z. // Excerpt from a book Iâll never write #102 (via blossomfully)











