“I love you. Whatever happens, I just want you to remember that," he says, lifting his hand to push my hair from my face. It sounds like a promise- or maybe an apology.” — Autumn Karr Copy Share Image
“If I could pick one day to last twenty-five hours, this would be it.” — Autumn Karr Copy Share Image
“I stare at the door for a fe minutes after he leaves, wanting him to come back, but needing him not to.” — Autumn Karr Copy Share Image
“I love you. Whatever happens, I just want you to remember that," he says, lifting his hand to push my hair from my face.… — Autumn Karr Copy Share Image
