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292 pages, Paperback
First published October 6, 2014

...sometimes our first love is also meant to be our last.


I realize whatever I went through with Josh has been a stroll through Central Park on a sunny spring day.
What the man opposite me put me through was like climbing Mount Everest. Barefoot. In a bikini.

Spare me the word 'sorry', will you?
"I don't believe in 'sorry.' I believe in the truth and the truth is that you were the first friend I ever had.

I. Was. Never. Your. Friend.
I was the little girl who loved you from afar. I was the woman who gave herself away for you and ended up losing a lot of who she was."
"Then allow me to give you back some of what I stole."

My whole life I've looked up at him from afar or up-close. He has been my hero only to turn into a fallen one.
I want you to fuck me. Now and on that desk of yours. I want you to remember how good it is to be inside me each time you enter this room to work. I want you to remember me. I want you to remember what you lost and I want it to hurt.






