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395 pages, ebook
First published April 1, 2016
"The world doesn’t owe us a thing. We take what we’re given and we make the most of it. But you took what you were given and you shit on it and then expected more.�
"Worries flow from her lips like the random words that flow from her fingertips. I reach out and try to catch them, clenching then in my fists, wanting nothing more than to catch them all. "
Audio book source: Audible
Story Rating: 2 stars
Narrators: Emma Hudson, Ryan Gray & Max Thomas
Narration Rating: 4 stars
Genre: Contemporary (romance, maybe?)
Length: 13h 4m
�.I think the only option I really have left is to shoot Luke in his goddamn smug face and get Sloan out of here while I still can. Sure, she’s going to be a little traumatized. But we could go to therapy or something whenever we get settled again. She’s going to need it after being brainwashed like she was.
I wish my mother wasn’t a whore. I wish she would stop lying, so she wouldn’t get in trouble so much. I don’t like watching her get in trouble. Daddy says it’s good for me, though. He says if I want to grow up and be a man, I need to see what a woman look like when she cries. Daddy says a woman’s tears make men weak, and the more I see their tears when I’m younger, the less I’ll believe their lies when I’m older.
"I never met anyone who brings more relief to my life than they do stress. Until Luke.
Love shouldn’t feel like added weight. It should make you feel as light as air.
Asa made everything in my life heavy.
Luck makes me feel like I’m floating.
I guess that’s the difference between being loved the right way and the wrong way. You either feel tethered to an anchor�.or you feel like you’re flying.
"Love is not found. Love finds.
Love finds you in the forgiveness at the tail end of a fight. Love finds you in the empathy you feel for someone else. Love finds you in the embrace that follows a tragedy. Love finds you in the celebration after the conquering of an illness. Love finds you in the devastation after the surrender to an illness.
Love finds you in the tragedies."
"Worries flow from her lips like the random words that flow from her fingertips. I reach out and try to catch them, clenching then in my fists, wanting nothing more than to catch them all."
"You're all I see, Sloan. Beyond the job, beyond right and wrong. You're all I see."
My mouth finds hers again and I kiss her the way she deserves to be kissed. With conviction. With respect. With feeling.
She begins to move on top of me and she's all I see.
I close my eyes and she's all I fucking see.
"And that's where love finds you... in the tragedies."
"You're all I see, Sloan. Beyond the job, beyond the right and wrong. You're all I see."
“Trains and buses stole my shoes and now I have to eat raw squid.�
“Worries flow from her lips like the random words that flow from her fingertips. I reach out and try to catch them, clenching them in my fists, wanting nothing more than to catch them all.�
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“He unclenched his fists and dropped her worries, unable to catch them for her. But she picked them back up and dusted them off. She wants to be able to hold them herself now.�