Ich spüre seine Hand auf meinem Arm unnd zucke zurück. Ich verdiene keinen Trost. Nicht nach dem, was ich getan habe. Oder wieder tun könnte. Cole gibt nicht auf und legt die Hand auf meine Schulter. Diesmal lasse ich es geschehen Die Berührung s...
Why do yo keep doing this?" "Because I've wanted to be with you for three years, okay? That's why.
You were twisting your wet hair up into a ponytail, and then you saw us, and you smiled...." "Then why didn't you-" "Because you were smiling for him. And I would have had to have been an idiot to get in between that.
But who bothers looking beyond the surface? Who even knows anything about Cinderella's Prince Charming - other than he's a handsome prince?