Every single day was just a box on the calendar that I could put a red X through; each one brought me closer to Lucas and to liberty.
Claudia GrayThe library would've cheered me up, most days. I loved the heavy oaken tables, the high walls stacked with books to the ceiling, the musty smell of old pages and the heavy brass fixtures that had gone dark with age and wear.
Claudia GrayWhat kind of life am i supposed to have without you?You were the one good thing,the only good thing i ever found.
Claudia Gray