“As I pedaled my bike slowly home, I realized one more thing. I didn’t have to wonder if I’d ever be passionate or happy again. I was happy, even as I tasted tears on my lips, along with Will’s last… — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I wanted to dance and laugh with my friends until midnight, and sometimes I wanted to screen all calls and hide away with a tragic novel and a bag of candy. Sometimes I spend an hour trying to pretty myself up, and sometimes I could barely be bothered to comb the knots out of my hair before I left… — Michelle Dalton Copy Share
“I loved being so consumed by Will. Adored it. But I kind of hated it too, because I felt like a huge part of… — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“As I pedaled my bike slowly home, I realized one more thing. I didn’t have to wonder if I’d ever be passionate or happy… — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“Maybe when your big picture is in place, all those bumps in the road along the way get sort of smoothed over.” — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“I don’t know what’s going to happen with us, Anna. But I’m always going to love you. That I know.” — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“It was time to weather the bitter and embrace the sweet and suck the marrow out of all the time we had left.” — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“It was thrillingly comfortable being with Will. But also uncomfortably thrilling.” — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“Then there was your voice Like a windup tin toy Like the sweetest nails on a chalkboard That I ever heard” — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
“I love you,” he said. He almost yelled it. “And I know that sounds crazy. That’s what you say at the beginning of something,… — Michelle Dalton Copy Share Image
