“Do you love Mommy?” I brushed Mattie’s hair back out of her eyes and looked at her tenderly. “I’ve loved her as… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“I wanted to cry. I wanted to hide. I wanted to drink. I wanted to... wrap my arms around him and never… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“I wanted to forget you, too,” Sage said morosely. “Even now, I still do. With you right here in front of me.… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“He tilted his head, leaning into my faint caress. “The one constant in my life…” he breathed, “is you.” — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
“He brought me flowers. Again. Maybe totally cliche, but I loved it just as much this time as I had the last.… — Sibylla Matilde Copy Share Image
