“Can I make myself any clearer? I can't live without you. I don't know what to call it, but if it isn't love, I don't know what is. So stop looking down your prim little nose at me and say… — Lydia Joyce Copy Share Image
“I love you too much to let you do something that wrong." "Even if I might hate you for it?" "Even if," she agreed,… — Lydia Joyce Copy Share Image
“Can I make myself any clearer? I can't live without you. I don't know what to call it, but if it isn't love, I… — Lydia Joyce Copy Share Image
