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“Blaire, This teardrop represents many things. The tears I know you’ve shed over holding your mother’s piece of satin. The tears you’ve shed over each loss you’ve experienced. But it also represents the tears we’ve both shed as we’ve felt the little life inside you begin to move. The tears I’ve shed over the fact I’ve been given someone like you to love. I never imagined anyone like you Blaire. But every time I think about forever with you I’m humbled that you chose me. This is your something blue. I love you, Rush”

Quote by Abbi Glines

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The Rosemary Beach Collection: Rush and Blaire: Fallen Too Far, Never Too Far, and Forever Too Far

The Rosemary Beach Collection brings together three novels that delve into the romantic lives of the characters Rush and Blaire. These books are 'Fallen Too Far,' 'Never Too Far,' and 'Forever Too Far,' each offering a unique perspective on the couple's journey through love and life. more

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Abbi Glines
Abbi Glines

Abbi Glines is an American novelist, born on April 16, 1977. She is known for her young adult and romance novels, which have gained popularity among young readers. more

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