Happiness does not happen. Happiness must be uncovered, separated from the skin of pain. It must be claimed. Kept close.
Protected.
Ljubica Vujasinovicmembuat kutipan9 bulan yang lalu
“I love you, Ella,” I whisper. “I will love you for the rest of my life. My heart is yours. Please don’t ever give it back to me.”
Ljubica Vujasinovicmembuat kutipan9 bulan yang lalu
“Have you ever heard of Blue Streak?” I blink at him. “That’s the name of a movie?” “Romeo Must Die? Bad Boys? Rush Hour? Rush Hour 2? Rush Hour 3? Actually, Rush Hour 3 wasn’t that great. Tangled?”
Maggie Dimitrovamembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
A little blond boy. So blond his hair is white. He’s staring, intensely, at a single dandelion in his hands.
Maggie Dimitrovamembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
Adam looks like he might be on fire. Like fire might literally come out of his eyeballs. Like it might be his new superpower.
Maggie Dimitrovamembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
“if she were from Oceania she would have an accent.”
Maggie Dimitrovamembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
The chime sounds again, and this time, I say something decidedly ungentlemanly under my breath.
Maggie Dimitrovamembuat kutipan2 bulan yang lalu
That you could love me at all seems like some kind of miracle.”