"You can trust me," she whispered. "I know what my feelings are. They're not going to go away tomorrow because some new and exciting thing happens...."
"It's our father," Wade answered, his words slow and deliberate...."don't you see--you did everything you could think of to make him respect you. Thinking then that he'd love you and accept you."
"You're still doing it," Wade said. "Taking on the hardest, most dangerous jobs and not giving up when any rational person would."
"It's not trusting other people that's troubling you," Wade said. "It's letting them love you without you earning it that's the problem."
Tuesday, September 11, 2012
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