Cátia Silva

“Tomorrow is the day. Eli is going to get called up. It’s only fitting that he leaves me the same day my mom did.”
― lizrose, Becoming Selfish

“You’re the cake that looks normal until people dig in and find out it’s spectacular. You’re the chocolate fucking cake, Sam, and you won’t even choose it.”
― Annabel Monaghan, Same Time Next Summer

“You want to hang tonight?” My eyes bulge. “Oh my gosh! I… totally invited myself to stay.” I avert my gaze. “Ignore me, keep going. What do I do next? Set the oven temp, right? That’s step one?” “Juliet.” My muscles tense the slightest bit. “Yeah?” I line up the ingredients, no clue what order they should be in or if it even matters. “You’re my only plans,” he shares.”
― Meagan Brandy, Say You Swear

“We’re going to have to tell people soon.”
“Yeah. I already told my mom. I hope that’s okay.”
“What did she say?”
“That I’ve got some catching up to do. And that she can’t wait to see you.”
“Vivi, you mean? Yeah, that will be nice.”
“No, Winter. You. She can’t wait to meet you.”
“That should be interesting. Hope she’s not too disappointed.”
“I could fucking bury whoever made you believe you’re as unlovable as you seem to think.”
― Elsie Silver, Reckless