Amber

“She had been through her own hells and was made stronger by its fires. Being forged from a few failures yields a different type of strength— the type which reminds you you can survive anything and are smart enough to not make the same mistakes twice. She was nothing, if not a force.”
― J. Raymond, Let Her Run

“The most perfect things can’t seem to stay in one place for too long. The moon shines in stages, the tide must subside, and eventually, the sun will rise. I guess love was a trust thing. And if eyes were the windows to the soul, hers were the only ones I cared to know. She believed in love because she believed in herself.”
― J. Raymond, Let Her Run

“Somewhere between what she’d survived and who she was becoming was exactly where she was meant to be.”
― J. Raymond, Let Her Run

“She carried her own seasons with her, and you have to accept that winter would always be one of them. But so was spring. She’d be back.”
― J. Raymond, Let Her Run