Wendy

“Why are you in my room?”

“Because I can be.”

“You shouldn’t be.”

“Save it, Rochester. You broke my nose.”

“Does it hurt?”

He lifted a hand toward his face and dropped it. “You could say that.”

“Good.”

He nudged a tray on the floor with his boot. It had oatmeal, toast, and orange juice on it. “Hungry?”

Honor’s stomach growled. “No.”

Ryder’s lips turned up in a fleeting sadistic smile. He kicked the tray across the room. It hit the wall and overturned. “Good.”
― Lindy Zart, Ordinary

“Love was forever, love was not lost when a life was; love did not fall away or weaken a person. Love was strong and people were stronger because of it; love continued, in all forms, in every way, until the end of time and even after that. It was in the glance of gray eyes; it was in the caress of a fallen leaf; a steady heartbeat; it was wholeness and peace and sacrifice, and even tragedy.”
― Lindy Zart, Take Care, Sara

“…I’ll always love you, even after I’m dead and gone and am nothing. My love will linger on. It’s that awesome, that strong, that real. Have no doubt of that, Sara Walker.”
― Lindy Zart, Take Care, Sara

“Love was forever, love was not lost when a life was; love did not fall away or weaken a person. Love was strong and people were stronger because of it; love continued, in all forms, in every way, until the end of time and even after that.”
― Lindy Zart, Take Care, Sara