“Maybe it’s not as clear-cut as that. Maybe it’s the very presence of one thing – light or darkness – that necessitates… — jessica shirvington Copy Share Image
“ Thanks for giving me a place to sleep last night, and for the extra blanket. Vi. -Violet's note to Lincoln” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“ Nothing is endless I know that now Let me go V -Violet's letter” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“Not us, Vi. Everything else may end, but not us. What we have...We're endless." -Lincoln” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“Hey. I know it‟s cool to be late, but could we at least keep it to a fashionable ten minutes?‟ -Lincoln” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“You're incredible. I can feel your power and it's more than anything I...Violet," he swallowed, watching me in awe. "It's like...It's like… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“I’d see this through to the end… This promise above all others, I will gladly keep.” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“If I didn't have Lincoln's butt to stare at the whole time, motivation would be a lot harder to come by.” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“His lips were soft, warm and felt overwhelmingly right against mine. I fell into it, oblivious to anything other than the safety in his… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“Maybe it’s not as clear-cut as that. Maybe it’s the very presence of one thing – light or darkness – that necessitates the existence… — jessica shirvington Copy Share Image
“started to sit up, but his hand snaked around my stomach and pulled me back to him. “You should try to get some more… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“It's going to be like an...aura, I guess." He looked down at me and raised an eyebrow. "Explain?" "Like even though there are outside… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“When I turned back, he was already walking away. It was a brilliantly clear day, not a cloud in sight, and yet the sun… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“ Thanks for giving me a place to sleep last night, and for the extra blanket. Vi. -Violet's note to Lincoln” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“And what about me, Violet? Do you love me?” “That’s not fair.” I looked down at my feet; my pants were covered in dirt… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“… his light to my dark. His truth to my lies. His sacrifices to my selfishness.” — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
“What are appropriate shoes?’ he asked, standing. ‘Shoes you can run for your life in,’ Gus answered helpfully. Then added, unnecessarily, ‘Welcome to the… — Jessica Shirvington Copy Share Image
