“I tuck a strand of my dyed blonde hair behind my ear. It’s waist-length and has a habit of being everywhere all… — Krista Ritchie Blonde hair Copy Share Image
“His eyes drift to my lips. “You’re strange.” “So are you.” “Good.” He leans closer. “We can be strange together.” — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
“I don’t need you,” she repeats, her voice breaking. “You’re right,” he says softly. “You don’t need a man, Rose.” He pauses… — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
“Lo,” I whisper, my fingers making circles on his black shirt. “I just want you to know that if you leave this… — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
“I did all the serious things that serious people do. The complacent face. The folded hands. The stiff spine. Check, check, double… — Krista Ritchie Double check Copy Share Image
“I was hoping you'd finally open your eyes and realize that I was there. I was right in front of you.” — Krista Ritchie Addicted to you Copy Share Image
“She was a genius on paper. But not a team player. She was quick to loathe others. But not against loving. She… — Krista Ritchie Love Copy Share Image
“I have so many regrets. I don’t believe anyone who says they don’t. How can you live life making mistakes and never… — Krista Ritchie Failure Copy Share Image
“so at least she could feel less singled out, less repulsed by herself, less like a spot on the world that should… — Krista Ritchie Copy Share Image
