Even the most pragmatic person fell victim at times to a longing for something other.
Rejection is a cancer, Edie. It eats away at a person.
She doesn't know I cry for the changing times. That just as I reread favourite books, some small part of me hoping for a different ending, I find myself hoping against hope that the war will never come. That this time, somehow, it will leave us be.
A true friend is a light in the dark. Viven
So much in life came down to timing.
Quite simply the book and I were meant to be together.