How terrible would it be to just wait there pathetically alone for him never to show up?" Eudoxia's expression grew more serious. "That's what you're doing anyway, my dear.
Ann BrasharesWhen you remembered to forget, you were remembering. It was when you forgot to forget that you forgot.
Ann BrasharesI think pants have unique qualities, especially in a womanโs life. Whatever bodily insecurities we have, we seem to take out on our pants.
Ann BrasharesShe'd cried over a broken heart before. She knew what that felt like, and it didn't feel like this. Her heart felt not so much broken as just ... empty. It felt like she was an outline empty in the middle. The outline cried senselessly for the absent middle. The past cried for the present that was nothing.
Ann Brashares