The End of Our Story Quotes

“It occurred to me then that maybe Wil Hines didn't have blood in his veins like everyone else. Maybe he was made of Florida things: grains of bleached sand, sea foam, and salt. Wind and sun. Maybe he was made of the things he loved best.”
― Meg Haston, The End of Our Story

“It's a Generic Teenager thought, not a Real Me thought.”
― Meg Haston, The End of Our Story

“I hated how she lived everywhere: in the halls and on my voice mail and scrawled across pages and pages of yellow legal paper. Everything reminded me of who we weren't anymore.”
― Meg Haston, The End of Our Story

“I turn away from him, and I'm slow to leave, even though I should be bolting for the door. But it's the last time we'll be here like this, just the two of us and real music on the stereo, and I miss us so much that the broken version is better than nothing at all.”
― Meg Haston, The End of Our Story