Pushing the Limits by Katie McGarry5/20/2023 ![]() ![]() So that’s a little piece of the tone Pushing the Limits. For people like me and Echo, our souls contained more scar tissue than life. A section withered and became a scar on the part of your soul that survived. The worst type of crying wasn’t the kind everyone could see–the wailing on street corners, the tearing at clothes. No, the worst kind happened when your soul wept and no matter what you did, there was no way to comfort it. So, it’s quite obvious that Noah is completely swoon-worthy! I may not always understand, but damn, baby, I’ll try. If you want to see your mom, then tell me that too. If you want to go to the mall stark naked so you can show the world your scars, then let me hold your hand. Here’s the reality, Echo: I want to be by your side. ![]() And you sure as hell don’t walk away from us because you think it would be better for me. If you need to cry and scream, then do it. ![]()
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