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300 pages, ebook
First published August 19, 2019

4.5 Stars
["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>["br"]>"I’ll never get enough of the ocean. It will always be too vast. No matter how cautiously I approach, it’s quick to shove me back with wave after wave."
"Now I know why he writes about death so much: it’s the quickest, easiest means to an end. Even if it hurts, someone gets their freedom."
"Look into his eyes—really look. They’re so dark blue. I could easily drown in them, fade without a trace. Ocean? He’s more than that: he is the fucking night sky."
"He looks so tired, Thorny. Eyes like fire. No, like the ocean, a deep endless blue. I have a choice of whether or not I’ll drown. So I just stop swimming."
"He tastes like sea salt, and wine, and all those dangerous, delicious things his books whispered of. Kisses were like lightning, he described once. Zap. The main character was forever changed."
"My heart gets electrocuted the moment his tongue meets mine. All those boundaries hardwired into me since childhood go out the window. I’m climbing onto his lap, inhaling him so deeply that it hurts. He’s a piece of me that I didn’t know was missing, shoving through my battered skin, making me whole."
"This pain… It’s sharper than anything I’ve ever felt. So raw that it chases away everything else but the need to keep feeling. Everything."
"But he keeps kissing me. Touching me. Drowning me."
"Words have the power to destroy—Thorny taught me that. So does silence, when nothing is deemed important enough to say and the words shrivel up inside you with no one around to hear them. You just burn. But at least you feel something."
