“There is something nice about a library, isn't there?" Mr. Curtis said. He nodded and took in the familiar scenery. "The scent of ink and worn, dusty pages.” — Ilana Waters Copy Share Image
“There is something nice about a library, isn't there?" Mr. Curtis said. He nodded and took in the familiar scenery. "The scent of ink… — Ilana Waters Copy Share Image
“What was it about him that made my emotions crash on top of me all at once?” — Ilana Waters Copy Share Image
“You can't throw kindling on a fire and deny you kept it burning. And right now, cowardice is that kindling.” — Ilana Waters Copy Share Image
