Of course he was a part of what I hated about myself. Everything was a part of what I hated about myself. It wasn't really personal.
Maggie StiefvaterI felt a tickle on my skin; it took me a moment to realize that Cole was driving his die-cast Mustang up my arm. He was laughing to himself, hushed and infectious, as if there was still any reason to be quite.
Maggie StiefvaterHi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.
Maggie Stiefvater