“Every song has a hundred haunting words in it and only I can really read between the lines. I used to love it, but these days every one is like a torturous serenade, mocking me every time.” — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“She really liked you, Noah,' 'Yeah, well, maybe I'm just an asshole.' I realize my hand is still in his hair and I retract… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“I want to hear one more of your stories Tangle up in your dreams, give up the fight ‘Pour one more glass of that… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“She spent more than an hour in the window, working silently, determined, clicking the camera over and over. Something about her was mesmerizing. I… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“As Rosa rolled the hard boiled egg across my forehead I wasn’t as disturbed as you might think, even though I was sitting on… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“Every song has a hundred haunting words in it and only I can really read between the lines. I used to love it, but… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“In that moment he was everything I had and could never lose; my sun, my moon, my star, a rock, a chest in which… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“Love isn't all sparks and firecrackers. Sometimes it’s more subtle than that.” — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“You’re his normality. You’re a part of him, and he is a part of you. That’s what makes this frightening, but that’s what makes… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
“Joshua smiles, runs his finger round the rim of the coconut. ‘Some people are summer, and some people are winter,’ he says softly after… — Becky Wicks Copy Share Image
