"Sometimes you just have to burn all your bridges," he whispered into my ear, pulling back so I could draw all of him in. I stared at the boy who I couldn't live without.
"But why?" I whimpered, desperately trying not to lean too much into his touch in case he left. He gave me a look of adoration that was covered by a thin layer of contempt.
"So you can build them back with thicker ropes."
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I actually got this piece of advice from a friend once so I thought it'd make a really nice dialogue prompt. Also as always, loves, genders may be reversed.
Cinder ♡
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