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A Good Girl's Guide to Murder (A Good Girl's Guide to Murder, #1)
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avg rating 4.28 — 1,948,847 ratings — published 2019
The Five People You Meet in Heaven (Hardcover)
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avg rating 4.02 — 841,367 ratings — published 2003
If Only I Had Told Her (If He Had Been with Me, #2)
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avg rating 3.85 — 222,033 ratings — published 2024
If He Had Been With Me (If He Had Been with Me, #1)
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avg rating 3.78 — 641,386 ratings — published 2013
The Outsiders (Paperback)
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avg rating 4.15 — 1,701,539 ratings — published 1967
Allegiant (Divergent, #3)
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avg rating 3.60 — 1,170,132 ratings — published 2013
Powerful (The Powerless Trilogy, #1.5)
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avg rating 4.10 — 348,835 ratings — published 2024
To Kill a Mockingbird (Paperback)
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avg rating 4.26 — 7,156,055 ratings — published 1960
Freak the Mighty (Freak the Mighty, #1)
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avg rating 4.02 — 58,889 ratings — published 1993
Fearful (The Powerless Trilogy, #3.5)
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avg rating 3.28 — 78,437 ratings — published 2025
Romeo and Juliet (Mass Market Paperback)
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avg rating 3.74 — 2,900,305 ratings — published 1590
As Good As Dead (A Good Girl's Guide to Murder, #3)
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avg rating 4.19 — 631,136 ratings — published 2021
I Still Hate You The Most (Unknown Binding)
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avg rating 4.04 — 91 ratings — published
How I Live Now (Paperback)
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avg rating 3.57 — 47,631 ratings — published 2004
Raze (Scarred Souls, #1)
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avg rating 4.08 — 27,312 ratings — published 2014
Rock Chick Regret (Rock Chick, #7)
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avg rating 4.52 — 33,216 ratings — published 2011
Phoenix Rockstar (Biker Rockstar, #1)
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avg rating 3.86 — 5,747 ratings — published 2013
“She put him out like the burning end of a midnight cigarett.
She broke his heart.
He spent his whole life trying to forget.
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time.
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind until the night.
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away her memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees.
We found him with his face down in the pillow.
With a note that said: I love her til' I die.
And when we buried him beneath the willow,
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
The rumors flew,
But nobody knew how much she blamed herself for years and years.
She tried to hide the whiskey on her breath.
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time,
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind until the night.
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away his memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees.
We found her with her face down in the pillow.
Clinging to his picture for dear life.
We laid her next to him beneath the willow,
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.”
― Hits Alive
She broke his heart.
He spent his whole life trying to forget.
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time.
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind until the night.
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away her memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength he had to get up off his knees.
We found him with his face down in the pillow.
With a note that said: I love her til' I die.
And when we buried him beneath the willow,
The angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
The rumors flew,
But nobody knew how much she blamed herself for years and years.
She tried to hide the whiskey on her breath.
She finally drank her pain away a little at a time,
But she never could get drunk enough to get him off her mind until the night.
She put that bottle to her head and pulled the trigger.
And finally drank away his memory.
Life is short but this time it was bigger,
Than the strength she had to get up off her knees.
We found her with her face down in the pillow.
Clinging to his picture for dear life.
We laid her next to him beneath the willow,
While the angels sang a whiskey lullaby.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.
La la la la la la la. La la la la la la la.”
― Hits Alive
