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bro i am so tired of reading this, not even the romance is pulling me in, im halfway through, and legit, almost nothing happened, is this about achilles or his bestie/shag partner, what is this man, circe was so much more fun to read, this is a drag,
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"i swear im gonna finish this, but i had to return it to the library" — Nov 11, 2025 12:06PM
"i swear im gonna finish this, but i had to return it to the library" — Nov 11, 2025 12:06PM
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"lol i was reading this on my kobo that got stolen so i lost track of where i was so now im refusing to keep reading, but eventually i will finish, its not very entertaining tbf" — Nov 11, 2025 12:07PM
"lol i was reading this on my kobo that got stolen so i lost track of where i was so now im refusing to keep reading, but eventually i will finish, its not very entertaining tbf" — Nov 11, 2025 12:07PM
“Some of the earliest memories I can recall are of my mother instructing me to always “save ten percent of yourself.” What she meant was that, no matter how much you thought you loved someone, or thought they loved you, you never gave all of yourself. Save 10 percent, always, so there was something to fall back on. “Even from Daddy, I save,” she would add.”
― Crying in H Mart
― Crying in H Mart
“A lot of people lacked that gift: knowing when to fuck off.”
― Gone Girl
― Gone Girl
“There is no such thing as a happy place. Because when you are happy, everywhere is a happy place. And when you are sad, everywhere is a sad place.”
― The Wedding People
― The Wedding People
“I’ve just never met someone like you," as if I were a stranger from another town or an eccentric guest accompanying a mutual friend to a dinner party. It was a strange thought to hear from the mouth of the woman who had birthed and raised me, with whom I shared a home for eighteen years, someone who was half me. My mother had struggled to understand me just as I struggled to understand her. Thrown as we were on opposite sides of a fault line—generational, cultural, linguistic—we wandered lost without a reference point, each of us unintelligible to the other’s expectations, until these past few years when we had just begun to unlock the mystery, carve the psychic space to accommodate each other, appreciate the differences between us, linger in our refracted commonalities. Then, what would have been the most fruitful years of understanding were cut violently short, and I was left alone to decipher the secrets of inheritance without its key.”
― Crying in H Mart
― Crying in H Mart
“I remember these things clearly because that was how my mother loved you, not through white lies and constant verbal affirmation, but in subtle observations of what brought you joy, pocketed away to make you feel comforted and cared for without even realizing it.”
― Crying in H Mart
― Crying in H Mart
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