He leans in like he's going to bite me, then he kisses me instead.
It's so good.
It's been so good every time.
I pull away. "I'm not the Humdrum! But why does thinking so make you want to kiss me?"
"Everything makes me want to kiss you. Haven't you worked that out yet? Crowley, you're thick." He kisses me again. And he's laughing again.
"I'm not the Humdrum," I repeat, when I get the chance. "I'd know if I were."
"What you are is a fucking tragedy, Simon Snow. You literally couldn't be a bigger mess."
He tries to kiss me, but I hold back- "And you like that?"
"I love it," he says.
"Why?"
"Because we match."
Sayfa 420 - I AM NOT CRYING YOU ARE CRYING
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bu aralar mıh gibi aklıma kazıdım .
Sevdiğin insan olmadan yaşamanın çok zor olacağından o ölmeden önce ölme umudunu/arzusunu belirten kelime.
literally meaning ‘you bury me’ , this is the hope that a person or loved one will outlive you as to spare yourself the pain of living life beyond that person
"I have to go.” It took a moment for my voice to worm its way into her ears and drill a hole into her young understanding. “What?…. No ! No, you said you wouldn’t leave me. No!” She launched herself at me, sobbing wet and loud. “Ren! I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry I told them about the rabbit. Please. I’m sorry! Ren, please!” She dissolved into tears, wrapping her shaking arms around the top of my thighs. “No. Please. Please don’t go. Please, please, don’t leave me.” She looked up with blotchy cheeks and gut-wrenching sadness, and my heart literally cracked in two. I bled a river inside, hot and red and painful.
Sayfa 138Kitabı okudu
Angels & Demons: Special Illustrated Collector's EditionDan Brown · Atria Books; Ill edition · 200536,2bin okunma
