I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More important — Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
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I love her more than just a little. I think it's because we're both somewhat broken, in our own odd ways. More importantly, we're both aware of it.

— Patrick Rothfuss, The Slow Regard of Silent Things
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