Alara
@paperthin
“For I have known them all already, known them all—
Have known the evenings, mornings, afternoons,
I have measured out my life with coffee spoons.”
‘I must have been crying.’ ‘Sometimes remembering does that to us.’ ‘Isn’t there another way?’ Mike shakes his head, sits forward in his seat, says, ‘The only way out is through.’
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!
There’s a home library, rows of built-in shelves full of books, the remaining walls painted a mauve colour. It feels stable. Safe. He sees me looking at the shelves, laughs. I know, I know, he says, far too many, but between you and me, I don’t think you can ever have too many books.
"You don't love someone because they're perfect," she says. "You love them in spite of the fact that they're not."
