Gabriela

“There was a girl…” Miranda holds up her hand. “Ah. Say no more.” The smile she gives me is genuine enough.
“Lucky girl.” I shake my head, pressing my lips together. “No. I was definitely the lucky one.”
― B. Celeste, All the Shattered Pieces

“Don’t let what she’s given you go to waste, Kaiden. That’s not what she would have wanted.” “What’d she
give me?” “A chance to live your life.”
― B. Celeste, All the Shattered Pieces

“Because he may not do labels, but I do. Like stepbrother.
And stepmother.
And fatal.
Fatal attraction.
Fatal affection.
Fatal disease.
He thinks he’ll ruin me, but he has no idea what unstoppable forces are in my arsenal. I’m my own weapon, a nightmare that lives in reality. It isn’t something I can control, and he has no idea.”
― B. Celeste, Underneath the Sycamore Tree

“It’s always about looks. You either don’t look sick enough for anyone to believe you, or you look so sick people feel the need to point it out.”
― B. Celeste, Underneath the Sycamore Tree