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“Like perhaps all writers, Jo wrote not just because she wanted to, which she did, and not just because she wanted to earn a wage, which she did, but because she must. Because she needed a way - and a place - to live. Despite the darkness. Even if only a castle in the air.”

WHAT IS GOING ON 😭😭😭

I was/am truly enjoying this book but I will have to see it in June

“Every touch created color she had never seen. Colors as soft as velvet and as sharp as sparks that turned into stars”

STEPHANIE WHY WHY WHY

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what! is! going! on!

how is this plot gonna get solved 😭

Idk what to think anymore, I have so many guesses but I have no idea what is going to happen!

#obsessed

Ashley’s writing and way of storytelling, is literally poetry, somehow everything just resonates with you and she explains it in such a way that transports you to whatever she’s describing

“We’ll fit our pieces together until we’re something whole, together, our broken edges smoothed into something beautiful.”

“I guess I’m doing something right, if I’m making her sole like that.”

Caleb the way I am in love with you-

“I grew up with these stories. Tender and romantic and absolutely useless at helping maintain my expectations for relationships. I know what I want and what I don’t want and I’m not willing to settle.”

CALEB PLS we are the same fs

“For someone who is supposedly bad at dating, you’re awfully smooth.”
“Just with you, Layla.”

THE WAY I AM A PUDDLE 🫠🫠🫠

He laughs at that. “No. What’s gotten into you?”
“You just seem … different, is all.”

“There’s nothing about me that I’m afraid for you to know.”

“I’m sorry someone made you feel like it’s hard to love you.”

*kermit outlet* *kermit outlet* *kermit outlet*

“She’d known I needed the details. I didn’t have to ask her, I didn’t have to explain it to her- or not just explain it and just deal with not having it.”

“But Jacob wasn’t like that. He was a hero, but he was the kind to never let anyone know.”
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"Crush" is too weak of a word to describe how I feel. It doesn't do you justice, but maybe it works for me. I am the one who is crushed.

"Than you so much," I tell him. "For helping me realize I could do it."

"I love the sound of his laugh, and the way he looks when he's laughing. It's like he lets himself go, forgets that he's supposed to be stiff and smug. I don't think I'd ever really seen it until today."