“I'd watch her, amazed at just how much a person could accomplish fueled by tea and regret.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“I don't know how to regret it. Because that would mean to regret that I ever met her and I can't make… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“My jealousy is a living thing. Shifting, changing, growing. Like my rage and my mother's regret.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“And if I want to leave here without regrets, I need to know there are no more unsaid words left to haunt… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“My phone is on my bed, whispering in my ear like a bottle of scotch to a recovering alcoholic, while the rain… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“So, you actually cooked tonight?" He regards me skeptically. I snort. Because snorting is attractive.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“I doubt taking in a sullen, bitter, teenage girl with more issues than National Geographic is at the center of the vision board for… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“She's grateful for what she was born with. She should be. It's an awesome face, a perfect face, an ethereal face. The kind people… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“You know I meant it. I am human. And male. And not remotely blind. Do you want me to say it again? You are… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“I don't know how to say it - after all this time, I'm not even sure that I can - but I have to… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“...but she's my tangent girl and I'll follow her if this is where she wants to go.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“What’d you wish?” “I can’t tell you that!” I say indignantly. “Why not?” “Because it won’t come true.” Do I really need to say… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“I decline the coffee. I don't drink it, because no matter how much sugar I put into it, it still tastes like ass-water to… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“I am pressed so hard against the earth by the weight of reality that some days I wonder how I am still able to… — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
“The world should be full of Josh Bennetts. But it’s not. I had the only one. And I threw him away.” — Katja Millay Copy Share Image
