I finished another book today and it was so wonderful. I think I wanted to hate it for what it was in the beginning: short, abrupt, cheesy. But the wonderful started to creep in somewhere in the chapter thirties... And my goodness was it wonderful. 

The whole book reminded me of you: dorky, cheesy, always saving.. always giving. Scary.. almost petrifying but gentle in the softest way possible. 

*Inaudible sighs*