More quotes by Becca Fitzpatrick, Crescendo

"Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?"
"Any happiness, no matter how brief, seemed better than the long, simmering torture of waking up day after day, knowing I could never have him."
"I needed him like I'd never needed anyone."
"Did I really want to stay on this road longer, knowing it was only going to end in devastation?"
"I couldn't stand here, hanging on, when the very thing I held disappeared more with each passing day."