On the beach, Roran stood alone, watching them go. Then he threw back his head and uttered a long, aching cry, and the night echoed with the sound of his loss. — Christopher Paolini Copy Share Image
When the sun rises slowly in the morning and I awake from a sleepless, dark night, I feel how strongly I miss you, its burning. I try to focus on something else, with all my might, but it doesnt work,… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
