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288 pages, Hardcover
First published June 16, 2020
"With him, a little of her heart leaves, but it leaves room, too.
For new people.
For new loves.
For new impossibilities."
"I love how books are not really just books at all, but doorways.
They are portals into places I’ve never been and people I’ll never be, and in them I have lived a thousand lives and seen a thousand different worlds."
“Every place his lips touch – my mouth, my nose, my cheek, my neck – lights up like a star in a constellation for us.”
“Most of the time, I try not to think about it, but sometimes grief comes in waves. It laps against the sandy beach of your soul, again and again, soft and rushing and impossible to escape. She's gone, but I miss her. She no longer exists, but the words she loved still do.”
“With him, a little of her heart leaves, but it leaves room, too. For new people. For new loves. For new impossibilities.”
“Books are not really just books at all, but doorways. They are portals into places I've never been and people I'll never be.”
“I’m terrible at cooking.”
“And that is why we practice and say to the god of burnt food—not today.”