“His chest, heaving harder this time. His words, almost gasping this time. “You destroy me.” I am falling to pieces in his… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“Juliette," he says, and he mouths the name, barely speaking at all, and he's pouring molten lava into my limbs and I… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
“Juliette," he says. He touches my hand so gently it startles me. "Did you notice? it seems I am immune to your… — Tahereh Mafi Copy Share Image
