"But all it takes is a second. A second to hear a song or see a car or watch any goddamn movie that he would quote all of the time. A second to catch the breeze blowing across my neck that sends the shivers down my spine that only him and the cold shake out of me. A second to realize that maybe love actually is a choice, because he chose someone else and I'm still sitting here choosing him."

- Excerpt from a book I will never write #687 (via excerptsofstories)