Inscriptions from the Heart

“We can’t make people love us, no matter how much we may want to.” She brought their hands up to her chest, resting her chin upon them, “but it’s okay to hate them when they don’t.” #DefinitleynotDisappointed #SelinaElliot

“You were a middle child who suddenly became the oldest. You had to figure it out with no help.” Ty turned which revealed that sculpted body. The shirt was unbuttoned almost to the navel. Sam’s eyes moved slowly down that body as his head tilted. He didn’t bother pulling his eyes off those abs, “you’re why body paint exists.” #DefinitelynotDisappointed #SelinaElliot

"My family is going to have drama no matter what you do. You can’t make it worse.” Ty eased the pressure, “you also can’t make it better, and I don’t want you to try.”

“So, what about you Sam?” Jaz fluffed her rice with the fork lightly held within her fingers. For her boldness, she received a mysteriously amused grin. But like any other time, Sam wasn’t about to share. #definitelynotdisappointed #selinaelliot

“You’re an idiot.” Even to himself, it wasn’t clear who Sam was referring to. There had been no anger in his tone. Only a sort of resignation to the way things now were. #definitelynotdisappointed #selinaelliot

Everyone has a safe zone. The place where we're protected as well as comfortable. For some, it's with friends. A crowded place filled with noise. But for some, we prefer to surrender to the calm of darkness. #DefinitelynotDisappointed #SelinaElliot