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338 pages, ebook
First published December 4, 2019
If you’re ever given the chance to choose between being afraid or being brave, be brave.
“You are my poison,” I whispered, pain in my breaths as my body pressed against his. His lips rolled against my collar bone as he unbuckled my jeans. “You’re my remedy,” he swore, as his mouth pressed against mine.
“There’s never going to be anything or anyone else for you. You’re my story. You’re my final page. You’re my final word.”
#1: landon & shay: part 1 ↠ 5 stars
#2: landon & shay: part 2 ↠ 3.5 stars
➤ Part I: Review
If there was anyone who Mima loved almost as much as she loved me, it was Landon. Since day one, she'd always been his biggest fan. – Shay
"My mind's been heavy lately, and the only way I'd been able to slow it down is when I think of you." – Landon
"Landon... If you tell me to stay, I'll stay. If you tell me to go, I'll stay even longer." – Shay
➤ Part II: Book talk, best to be read after finishing the book (SPOILERS!)
"There's never going to be anything or anyone else for you. You're my story. You're my final page. You're my final word."
"Our love wasn't traditional, but it was ours. And I'd vowed to do whatever it took to keep our story alive."
"Are you kidding? I loved it. That script is just like the person who created it," Landon said. "It's a masterpiece."
I chuckled. "You're so corny it's disturbing."
“You, me, and us. This is only the beginning of our beautiful story, and I cannot wait to see what else we write against our pages.”
“Out of everyone in this whole world, you’re one of the strongest people I know. Your vulnerabilities are what make you strong, not weak. “
“We began sending each other notebooks back and forth, just as we had in high school. It would take a few weeks for them to come due to the busyness of life, but whenever the package arrived in the mail, I felt as if it were Christmas morning, and I was unwrapping the greatest gift. Our love wasn’t traditional, but it was ours. And I’d vowed to do whatever it took to keep our story alive forever.”
“He called me his remedy, his safe haven, his freedom, but he was the opposite of that to me. He was my weakness, my kryptonite, my gated cage. While I lifted him up, he weighed me down. It confused me how love could feel so much like a war. While Landon was becoming victorious, I was dying on the battlefield. This isn’t love, I thought to myself.”