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

“Question everything. Your love, your religion, your passion. If you don't have questions, you'll never find answers.”
― Colleen Hoover, Slammed

“That’s the thing about ‘what ifs’; they don’t matter. They don’t change anything. All they do is make it unable for you to heal.”
― Lindy Zart, Take Care, Sara

“I got schooled this year
by
a
boy.

A boy that I'm seriously, deeply, madly, incredibly, and undeniably in love with.
And he taught me the most important thing of all...

To put the emphasis
On life .”
― Colleen Hoover, Slammed