What do you think?
Rate this book
352 pages, Hardcover
First published September 24, 2019
“Home was taste and smell and sensation. It was not a place.”
“The anticipation of the loss hurts nearly as much as the loss itself. You find yourself trying to hold on to every detail, because you'll never have them again.”
“It was a risk, to love someone. To do so with the full knowledge that they'd leave someday. Then let go of them, when they did.”
To love someone was to lose them. Whether it was to illness or injury or the passage of time.
It was a risk, to love someone. To do so with the full knowledge that they'd leave someday.
Then to let go of them, when they did.