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“His hands, his arms, can hold the pieces in place temporarily, maybe even for a long time, but he can never truly put them back together. That's not his job. He's not the hero and he's not the enemy and he's not a god. He's just a boy. And I'm just a girl, a girl who needs to pick up her own pieces and put them back together herself.”
― Amber Smith, The Way I Used to Be

“I had lost her. My love. My Celia. My soul mate. The woman whose love I'd spent my life earning.
Simply gone.
Irrevocably and forever.
And the devastating luxury of panic overtook me again.”
― Taylor Jenkins Reid