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“I wished I could show Sunny the inside of my mind. To peel back the flesh and bone and white matter and show only the raw truth of me.”
― Adrian Page, Woven

“I knew why. I knew I loved you from the moment you barreled out of your house and demanded to help us move in. From the first time you held my hand and led me down to our fort by the cul-de-sac.” She sighed. “I loved you every minute of it. And every single time we got close enough that I thought you might love me too, you pulled away.”
― Adrian Page, Woven

“I wanted to tell her I loved her. I wanted to tell her things would be simple. I wanted to tell her the soft animal of my body wanted only the soft animal of hers. But instead, I let myself succumb to the warmth of her skin and the rhythm of her breath, slipping back into a half-sleep.”
― Adrian Page, Woven

“Lia had mentioned staleness, and I wondered if this was it. Growing old in this town, with these women you’ve known your entire life, eating cucumber and cream cheese sandwiches, and rehashing the same gossip week after week. As comfortable as I was in my routine, in my sameness, I could see how that might seem terrifying.”
― Adrian Page, Knotted

“I ached and ached, but I didn’t know what aching was, so I thought it was love. I wrote her I loved her. I wrote her to love me back. I wrote her I’m sorry. I didn’t know what I was sorry for. But I felt it in the swell of my belly, full of apples and regret. Deep and primal. The first feeling I ever learned to name.”
― Adrian Page, Knotted

“Our days were full of tiny moments like these, when she loved me even when I was not looking. When she saw me even when I felt like I was hiding.”
― Adrian Page, Knotted

“I kissed her on the top of her head and hoped that she knew that that meant I love you. She slid her arm around me, underneath my shirt, skin pressed to skin, and I knew that she meant I love you, too.”
― Adrian Page, Knotted

“It was a light, soft kiss. Just a peck, really, but the
second her lips touched mine, everything inside of me went quiet. Everything in me steadied, calmed, warmed. It was like taking that first good sip of hot chocolate; not the one that burned your mouth, but the one after, when it had cooled to just the right temperature.”
― Adrian Page, Unraveled

“I love you. The thought
startled me, but I felt it spread through my body like warm
ocean waves. I loved her. I wanted to say it, but I was
afraid of being too much. Of scaring her off. Of adding to
the jumble of overwhelming emotions she was probably
already feeling. So, I tucked the words deep in the corner of
my heart, saving them for a rainy day”
― Adrian Page, Unraveled

“You can’t build homes out of people, but that didn’t
stop me from letting Noah burrow her way into my heart.
The fireplace in our living room crackled and bloomed as
her eyelids drifted slowly shut, and I thought that no matter
where we were, no matter what we did, home would always
be with her”
― Adrian Page, Unraveled

“I kissed her again and lit up once more. She
tasted like peaches and laughter and I remember
thinking that peaches were my new favorite fruit.”
― Adrian Page, Tautened

“I loved her. And I loved her no less in
Colorado than I did in New Hampshire than I would
in Tokyo than I would in Kathmandu than I would
in Cape Town. I would love her in every
supermarket, every ghost town, every national park,
every retail outlet across the world. I would love her
when I was sick, old, ugly, dying. When I was
healthy, young, beautiful, alive. I loved her when
she made dinner and when she forgot. When she
burned out from grad school or work or law school
or folding the laundry. When our kids were born
and when they grew old and left us.”
― Adrian Page, Tautened