Too real Quote by Jonathan Safran Foer

“She was sprawled across the bed when he emerged, his jaw clenched. She hadn’t even bothered to wear one of those ridiculous nightgowns. She…

— Sarah J. Maas

“Some nights he would even forget she wasn’t there. He’d awaken and roll over on his side to draw her near. Instead of her…

— Heather Burch

“And of course there was the loss of women, some of whom he still woke up aching for. He'd study their remnants alone at…

— Jonathan Goldstein

“Perhaps twenty minutes later he realized she had gone to sleep. He quietly removed his now stiff arm, then turned away. It must have…

— John Fowles

“He had slept next to her for thirty-six years, and the mattress felt different without her weight, however slight, and without the rhythm of…

— Nicole Krauss

It was inevitable: Yankel fell in love with his never-wife. He would wake from sleep to miss the weight that never depressed the bed…

— Jonathan Safran Foer

“Her affection overwhelmed him, as did her softness, her tears. Even after all he’d said to her, after all he’d done-she still gave a…

— Tessa Dare

“As the two of us—past self, my present self—hovered over her bed, I could see each cruel damage written across her skin, beneath her…

— David Levithan

“ As he’d slept one night, suffering from some nightmare, she’d gazed down at him with tenderness. Her chest had ached with feeling for…

— Kresley Cole

“On the night she died and they took her away, her husband collapsed, and in his sleep he heard her—she was there, and she…

— Ludmilla Petrushevskaya

“muscles burned and her knees ached, but she did not stop. She owed that much to him and would not abandon him a second”

— Tess Gerritsen

“He woke her then, and trembling and obedient, she ate that burning heart out of his hand. Weeping, I saw him then depart from…

— Anonymous