BereLewis

“Kat.” He uttered my name like it was some kind of prayer, and then he pressed a kiss against the skin behind my ear. “I broke every rule of my kind to heal you and keep you with me. I … burned down an entire city to keep you safe. I’ve killed for you. Did you think I’d forget what you mean to me? That anything in this world— in any world— would be stronger than my love for you?”
― Jennifer L. Armentrout, Opposition

“Olvidar es triste, desde luego. Pero que te olviden resulta solitario. Recordar cuando nadie más lo hace.”
― V.E. Schwab, La vida invisible de Addie LaRue