Life is not kind. Who are you trying to kid, Kendall?” He sighed.
Why don’t we just say it already?” He smirked. “I mean come on now.” I eyed him carefully not knowing where to step. “What is it you think we want to say?” “That we love each other. I kick myself every time I stopped myself from saying ...
And you don’t even need to say anything. I’m screwed up. I don’t know how any of this works anymore than you do. But I do believe you’re worth every second it would take to figure it out,” Mason said, a smile taking over his features.
All I knew was, my Father was famous for being a loser, and a loser that wanted nothing to do with me, since the day I was born.
