nas✨

31%
Flag icon
“I imagine it is like staring into blankness,” he said. “Each day, you have to get up and face that blankness, and try to carve out another future even while you’re grieving for the one you lost. I imagine that each day you remind yourself to concentrate on what you have and never hope for anything else, and in time, that becomes enough.”
A Wicked Kind of Husband (Longhope Abbey, #1)
Rate this book
Clear rating
Open Preview