Sorry I’m six hours late I told myself I’d only read one more chapter but I ended up finishing the whole book.
Reading to someone and being read to are one of the most intimate moments one can experience.
“I belong to quick, futile moments of intense feelings. Yes, I belong to moments. Not to people.”
Her nosey ass caught me cheating again, I don’t know if I can trust her anymore.
“You are embarrassed about your blood, its redness, the way it is just coming out of you with no concern for anyone’s feelings. You are embarrassed to be alive.”