I am not perfect for you, but I will always imperfectly try to be.
— Atticus, Love Her Wild
prologue
My childhood was never ideal. It made me who I am today, someone who I'm not sure I'm exactly proud of.
But I've always held on to the idea that if I ever found love, I'd come to the realization that I'm not perfect, and that I don't need to be.
And, well, at the age of twenty two, that love just happened to be an energetic soul named Samuel King.
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