“The key to making your life work out is believing that it will.”
I rub my hand over my eyes and peer at him through my fingers. “That’s exactly the sort of bullshit I get from my mom. I don’t need it from you, too.”
“The key to making your life work out is believing that it will.”
I rub my hand over my eyes and peer at him through my fingers. “That’s exactly the sort of bullshit I get from my mom. I don’t need it from you, too.”
