“He’s sitting casually at my kitchen table peeling the skin off an apple with a pocket knife, a red apple that he has quite obviously appropriated from my fruit bowl, might I add.” — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“Will you promise to keep this to yourself, to not tell anyone of what we are?” By his words you’d think he was giving me a choice. Like I could say,no deal, honey bunch, I’m off to shout your secret… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“Cruelty is easy, and it breeds only misery. Kindness is harder, and you have to be brave to give it. To be cruel, you… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“He really is a beautiful mess. A beautiful mess that sucks you in and messes you up too. If I fly too close to… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“We all paint on a face to show the world," Nicholas replies philosophically. "For some of us, that's quite literal.” — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“Nicholas is gay, isn't he," she says, her voice dripping with dejection. I shrug, again remembering his proposition from last night. "Not necessarily. The… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“You know, you should think about getting in touch with Gabriel, he's your half-brother and also a really good guy.” Delilah looks at me… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
“You need a job and I need a PA, why don’t you come and work for me?” “No thanks, God knows what being your… — L.H. Cosway Copy Share Image
