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343 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 1, 2025
"There was comfort in the familiar, but there was danger too. It meant settling for mediocrity."
"Love—true love—required humility and sacrifice. That was the long and short of it. Romance ebbed and flowed like the waves outside the lighthouse, and yet love for another carried through the storm. It shone like a light across the tempest, and it beckoned the loved one home to safety."
"Love protected, it trusted, it hoped.
And always, no matter the personal cost, it persevered."
"Shea didn’t believe in ghosts, but she did believe in lore and in telling the stories of the ones whose lives had been captured in ways that made them ghostly.
Annabel had a story.
Shea planned to unravel it, and then she would write it. And when Shea was done, Annabel would no longer be a ghost, but a human who had lived and died, plagued by the same tempestuous waters of love that Shea herself was attempting to navigate."
"Stories must come from somewhere, even if they’re not all true.”
"What are memories if they are only to be lost, and what is the lost unless it has potential to once again be found?”
“Does anyone know the truth about anyone’s story? Life is just a busted-up vessel, its pieces floating to shore. Years later, folks try to patch them together, but the life’s story is never what it really was. The only one who can retell it truthfully is the one who lived it. When you die, Rebecca, the truth dies with you. All that’s left is speculation.”
"She’d been raised to believe that marriage was forever, that vows were sacred, that faith was the fabric of one’s life. Now she was realizing that her dreams were tired of being ignored, her vows had become a prison, and faith was nice but only when it worked."
"Why was happiness and feeling cherished as elusive as Annabel’s ghost?"
“I love the water. I love the lake. I love the roar of the waves, the unbridled power. It reminds me of God. So gentle one day, so far beyond our comprehension the next. I don’t think He should be questioned flippantly.”
“Horror can erase love. It can make love drown beneath its weight...Sometimes love has to be rescued, and sometimes it’s simply too late.”
"I made my vows, and I shall keep them.
Even in death we shall not part."
“Why would I make you larger than you are, larger than you’re capable of being? That’s not fair to you. To have expectations of you that you can’t fulfill? Why would I do that? ... Stupid love songs and stories—they put ideas in people’s heads that are unrealistic. Hang the moon, swim the ocean, go to the ends of the earth. Am I supposed to make you my god? Am I supposed to worship you? How would that be kind to you…?”