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1 " One thing I’ve learned in my life is that we can teach and hope and pray, but in the end, each person controls their own actions. "
― Melissa Foster , Sisters in Love (Snow Sisters, #1; Love in Bloom, #1)
2 " tendrils "
3 " don’t have to be who our parents or people around us expect us to be. "
4 " we don’t have to live up to the expectations of others. "
5 " thought that she was the "
6 " golden and worn, the dingy color of mustard powder. A piano sat off to the side, with photographs "
7 " pushed so close to the people standing in line that she couldn’t step to the side to see. She was gridlocked. Danica leaned to the right and peered around the massive shoulder ahead of her just as the owner "
8 " close to the people standing in line that she couldn’t step to the side to see. She was gridlocked. Danica leaned to the right and peered around the massive shoulder ahead of her just as the owner of "
9 " close to the people standing in line that she couldn’t step to the side to see. She was gridlocked. Danica leaned to the right and peered around the massive shoulder ahead of her just as the owner of that shoulder turned to look out the door. Whack! "
10 " nose, knocking Danica’s head back. Her hand flew to her bloody nose. “Ow! Geez!” She ducked in pain, covering her face and talking through her hands. "
11 " door. Whack! He elbowed her right in the nose, knocking Danica’s head back. Her hand flew to her bloody nose. “Ow! Geez!” She ducked in pain, covering "
12 " sent pain across her nose and below her eyes. “I’m so sorry. Let me get you a napkin,” a deep, worried voice said. "
13 " eyes. “I’m so sorry. Let me get you a napkin,” a deep, worried voice said. Two patrons rushed over and shoved napkins in her direction. “Are you okay?” an "
14 " me get you a napkin,” a deep, worried voice said. Two patrons rushed over and shoved napkins in her direction. “Are you okay?” an older woman "
15 " and shoved napkins in her direction. “Are you okay?” an older woman asked. Tears sprang from the corners of Danica’s closed eyes. Damn it. Her entire "
16 " This hurts so bad. Weren’t you looking where—” Danica flipped her unruly, brown hair from her face and opened her eyes. Her venom-filled glare locked on the man who had elbowed her—the most beautiful specimen of a human being she had ever seen. Oh shit. “I’m…What…?” Come on, girl. Get "
17 " locked on the man who had elbowed her—the most beautiful specimen of a human being she had ever seen. Oh shit. “I’m…What…?” Come on, girl. Get it together. He’s probably an egomaniac. “I’m so sorry.” His voice was "
18 " being she had ever seen. Oh shit. “I’m…What…?” Come on, girl. Get it together. He’s probably an egomaniac. “I’m so sorry.” His voice was rich and smooth, laden with concern. A thin blonde grabbed his arm and shoved a napkin into his hand. "
19 " If you could come up with four things that define you, "
20 " you can live your life afraid to move forward, or you can live your life accepting people for who they are and believing in those people, giving second chances with the hopes that the changes they’ve worked hard to achieve remain. "