Iām sorry,ā he repeats again, too low for Raven and Tack to hear. āIām sorry for everything.
Lauren OliverMaybe all of these different possibilities exist at the same time, like each moment we live has a thousand other moments layered underneath it that look different.
Lauren OliverI wonder if this is how people always get close: They heal each other's wounds; they repair the broken skin.
Lauren OliverFor a second I feel a rush of sadness: for the horizons that vanish behind us, for the people we leave behind, the tiny-doll selves that get stored away and ultimately buried.
Lauren Oliver