I think love is a concept, and each person has an individual word for what sums it up for them. My word for love is “Bree.”
josselinerodriguez65цитирует4 месяца назад
Goodnight, Bree. He turned back around and seconds later, he was gone. I leaned back against my car and grinned like a fool
sobaiцитирует5 месяцев назад
Why did you say no? Tell me.
He didn't say anything for a few beats and then, Because I don't want to be with anyone except you. I didn't want her, I only want you. I only want you, Bree.
ᴀᴜɢᴜsᴛɪɴᴇ 🦋цитирует7 месяцев назад
I thought about how Bree and I were so different… and yet so similar. She carried the guilt of not fighting when she thought she should have, and I carried the scar of what happened when you did. We had each reacted differently in a moment of terror, and yet we both still hurt. Maybe there was no right or wrong, no black or white, only a thousand shades of grey when it came to pain and what we each held ourselves responsible for.
ᴀᴜɢᴜsᴛɪɴᴇ 🦋цитирует7 месяцев назад
Archer Hale had taught himself an entire language, but hadn't had a single person to talk to.
Until me.
Ysabel Puertollanoцитирует7 месяцев назад
Don't run from me, I said. I can't call to you. Please don't run from me
Chynna Jeal Odatoцитирует7 месяцев назад
Someday, I said, when we're old and gray, I'm going to look at you lying in bed beside me, just like this, and I'm going to look into your eyes and know that it's only ever been you. And that is going to be the great joy of my life, Bree Prescott.
Chynna Jeal Odatoцитирует7 месяцев назад
I pulled my beautiful girl closer against me as she sighed out in her sleep, and I closed my eyes. I was home.
Chynna Jeal Odatoцитирует7 месяцев назад
Bad things don't happen to people because they deserve for them to happen. It just doesn't work that way. It's just… life. And no matter who we are, we have to take the hand we're dealt, crappy though it may be, and try our very best to move forward anyway, to love anyway, to have hope anyway… to have faith that there's a purpose to the journey we're on.
Chynna Jeal Odatoцитирует7 месяцев назад
"Loving you isn't a burden. Loving you is an honor and a joy, Archer."