Status Updates From A Dark and Drowning Tide

I speak the truth of the dead. Death is maybe the only time we get to speak the truth about a person.

Stories like this shouldn't be forgotten. They teach us about who we are and where we come from.

The cutest scenes just happened. I love these two alot. Lorelei finally realizing that her and Sylvia don't have to be rivals and admiting to herself that she adores Sylvia. The lesbian yearning is so real in this book. Lorelei thinks shes unable to be loved by someone like Sylvia. That even if they did get together that she would tarnish her. What a real fucking feeling when you adore someone you think so highly of.

Aquí ya comienza a haber sustancia que estimula las posibles teorías y plot twists.