“It’s about Fia. Everything always is, even when she is nowhere near, even when she left all of us. We still orbit… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“Cole gets up and then says, “Adam. Five texts. I can read them to you.” He pauses. “Unless they’re personal.” I roll… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“I like her. The pixie is going to be my friend. I know it like I know I’m not going to see… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“If we are defined by what we have lost, James and I will never really be found.” — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“Clinical, brilliantly medical-minded Adam believes in fate. A fate with Fia.” — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“I don’t even remember what happy felt like. I think it probably felt like that night I got really drunk with James.… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“My bed is massive (I drown in it, and it doesn’t matter how big the bed is, my nightmares more than fill… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“I’m still afraid to sleep—too many ghosts peering creeping condemning.” — Kiersten white Copy Share Image
“I’m your big sister. I don’t have to see anything to know James is always something bad.” Fia snorts. “You wouldn’t think… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“Fia,” James says, and I love the way he always answers the phone with my name: a statement, not a question.” — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“My dancing heart has danced itself apart and I was wrong, of course I was wrong, I am always wrong, everything is… — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
“I’m his. It’s such a relief to be someone’s, to not have to be my own.” — Kiersten White Copy Share Image
