summer
@eeyoeyo
but what does it even matter if my intentions are never good? my road to hell isn't paved with good intentions- or bad -it's just my road.
Simon flies along behind us. I think he's enjoying having his wings out in the open. When we get home, we need to find a way for Simon to exercise his wings. (If we're not in magickal prison.) (At least if we're in magickal prison, Simon won't have to hide his wings.)
Sayfa 213 - kdjkldjkdldk
Bazı hikâyeler tam tahmin ettiğin gibi ilerler. Bazılarıysa son sayfada tüm bildiklerini sorgulatır. 🤯
Ters köşeleri seviyorsan, seni sonuna kadar merakta bırakacak 3 kitap önerisini keşfetmeye hazır ol!
"So Agatha's life depends on someone wanting to talk to you? Brilliant."
"Fortunately for you, most people actually like talking to me. You're a notable exception."
Sayfa 213 - hadi artık öpüşün de rahatlıyalım
"I put off school for a while. I'm going to go back when I know what I want to study. In the meantime, the road is my teacher."
"The road. The road is your distraction, I'd wager. You'd learn more from the world if you knew more about the world."
"Ha, that's what my mom says."
"Your mom is clearly cleverer than you."
"No argument here. What's your mom like?"
"Pfft."
Sayfa 211 - shepard ya dhdsjkd çok tatlı çok sevdim onu
"Your friend's just there," Shepard says, pointing through the front window. "He's flying."
I see the shadow on the pavement ahead of us- Simon, with his wings spread, his arrow of a tail stretched out behind him.
"That lunatic," I whisper.
Sayfa 208 - lütfen.yönetmen.olmama.izin verin. ki. çekebileyim.şu.sahneleri.
I can almost believe, ynder the sky- you've never seen sky so wide- that he and I will be fine, too. Him and me. We're getting by, aren't we? Mostly? Even with people trying us up and shooting at us.
We're getting by. he keeps touching me, and I keep letting him.
Baz is touching me, and it's good.
(Touching Baz is always good; it'd be easier if I could just touch him all the time.)
Sayfa 206 - o zaman dokun mal oğlu mal