She’d felt it before, she felt it now: the pull to fall in w... - Marie Rutkoski, The Winner's Crime
"She’d felt it before, she felt it now: the pull to fall in with him, to fall into him, to lose her sense of self."
"She’d felt it before, she felt it now: the pull to fall in with him, to fall into him, to lose her sense of self."
"She’d felt it before, she felt it now: the pull to fall in with him, to fall into him, to lose her sense of self."
"She’d felt it before, she felt it now: the pull to fall in with him, to fall into him, to lose her sense of self."
"An emotion clamped down on her heart. It squeezed her into a terrible silence. But he said nothing after that, only her name, as if her name were not a name but a question. Or perhaps that it wasn’t how he had said it, and she was wrong, and she’d heard a question simply because the sound of him speaking her name made her wish that she were his answer."
"She turned to look at him, and he was already looking at her. “I’m going to miss you when I wake up,” she whispered, because she realized that she must have fallen asleep under the sun. Arin was too real for her imagination. He was a dream.“Don’t wake up,” he said."
"She turned to look at him, and he was already looking at her. “I’m going to miss you when I wake up,” she whispered, because she realized that she must have fallen asleep under the sun. Arin was too real for her imagination. He was a dream.“Don’t wake up,” he said."