Maybe Never Forever
Maybe, Never, Forever Once more she heard those horrid words spill from his lips. He was berating himself again, talking about how he was ugly and how no one would ever want him. She automatically looked up from the book she had been perusing. Sometimes she just wanted to smack him as hard as she could. Perhaps she would knock some sense into his head. Other times — Other times she just wanted to talk right over and kiss him firmly on the mouth. How she longed to shove his body down and...