“I no longer have patience for certain things, not because I’ve become arrogant, but simply because I reached a point in my life where I do not want to waste more time with what displeases me or hurts me. I have no patience for cynicism, excessive.
He ran his hands over my past -lingering over the dents and worn edges of my heart. And when I thought he'd run away like the others had, he told me I was a warrior, and that I'd never fight another battle alone. And he lied!