Kennedy

“When he was gone, would I be like Achilles, wailing over his lost lover Patroclus? I tried to picture myself running up and down the beaches, tearing at my hair, cradling some scrap of old tunic he had left behind. Crying out for the loss of half my soul.

I could not see it. That knowledge brought its own sort of pain.”
― Madeline Miller, Circe

“Ilya told himself the twisted feeling in his stomach was just jealousy, but he was terrified that it was something much, much worse.”
― Rachel Reid, Heated Rivalry