“
Perhaps
there were no soul mates, I thought, and love was neither written
in the stars or planned by the gods, but a choice, one built of
hope and sweat and blood and trust. Not served on a silver
platter by a whim of fate, but something that must be earned and
fought for.
—Beau
Taplin
”
“ Perhaps there were no soul mates, I thought, and love
