Do you remember your first kiss? Not the I-dare-you-spin-the-bottle kind, but the first kiss. You know, the one where you first feel your stomach somersault in anticipation, and your heart pounds so hard against your chest you think you are about to die on the spot.
Well, that was Brody Thompson for me.
For years, I kept my mouth shut about how I felt about him because everyone knew Lindsey Mason, one of my best friends, was in love with him. One drunken night of my sophomore year, I spent the night in his arms, and it meant everything to me, but sadly, I hadn't mattered much to him.
I watched him chase after my friend when he realized Lindsey was starting to take men seriously. So I remained on the side, seeing the man I loved fall more deeply for someone else.
My love for him not only broke me; it crushed me to pieces.
(Torn Series #7)
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