My Mama Didn't Raise Any

I Hate That You Do This To Me. I Hate How Crazy You Make Me. I Hate You! - Wendy

Self-publishing Is Great, But I Don't Want To Be An Icon For It, Or Anything Else.

An Oblique Angle,” Jack Said, And His Bout Of Jealousy Was Quickly Replaced With Glee. “ha! I Told You I Would Work That In!

Fine. Whatever. I Don’t. Nobody Understands Your Pain, Mae. Because It Is So Unique! Nobody’s Ever Loved Something So Much They Would Do Anything To Save It, Except For You, Mae. You Cornered That Market!

How Did I Look At You? I Asked Thickly. Like You Had To, Like I Was A Magnet You Were Pulled To. There Was No Choice, He Said. And When You Look At Jack, It's Because When He's Around, Why Would You Want To Look At Anything Else? You Love Him The Way You Could Never Love Me.