Lottie.
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"What is it that genuinely gives you happiness in this world Lott?" Caleb asks seriously, taking hold of Lottie's hand, squeezing it encouragingly.
She swallows the lump that seemed to be permanently lodged in her throat, taking a deep breath before replying with,
"Y-you...you Caleb Jared Everhart are the only thing in the whole universe that brings me joy-"
"...Lott, I-" He shakes his head, closing his eyes as if trying to block out the words that just spilled from Lottie's quivering mouth.
A small tear drops quickly from her eye. Trickling down Lottie's cheek, falling onto her lap, she sniffles trying to saviour the small amount of dignity that she still had left within her.
"You are the light at the of the tunnel for me Caleb...a-and for that I'm eternally grateful..." Lot smiles sadly, kissing his cheek softly, enjoying the tingling feeling that spread across her lips; shrugging off the sinking feeling in her tightening chest.
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Caleb Everhart is what some would call an extrovert.
Lottie Andrews is what some would call an introvert.
Caleb Everhart wants to find true love.
And so does Lottie.
They just both didn't expect to find it outside a crummy, old lecture theatre at 9:34 in the morning.
Caleb and Lottie are what everyone calls Soulmates.
Caleb is sweet, innocent and quirky.
Lottie is vulnerable, a passionate writer and her true self...but only when her boyfriend's not around.
While trying to deal with his fast growing feelings, Caleb is determined to help Lottie get out of her toxic relationship but no matter what he does Lottie blames herself for everything that happens as she's damaged and totally messed up inside.
But for some stupid reason Caleb loves her anyway.
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