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Wtf was Olivia’s story?

This chapter on Patricia Westerford is the best thing I have ever read in my entire life

This book is amazingggggg speeding through it breathing it in like I breathe in air

Alice stole the doctor’s car!!! I’m laughing so much

By the time that she reached ALICE, ON FIFE, she had no fear of what she'd find. A bird, a passing squirrel, a pair of deer were the only signs of life that weren't vegetable. And yet she was riveted. She had never been drawn to the woods as Robert was, but now, in the shambles of her old home, the same forest, flickering upon the cracked plaster beneath the stairs, seemed rich with meaning.

The soul heirs <3

Honestly I’m just so surprised of how well everything ties up together all the time… dark centuries in crime, my friends!

Did I just read about beetle sex and find it so funny?

We love a whorish witch. And, to be honest, I was also really disappointed when they cut down the apple trees

This story is like a drug I MUST KEEP READING

I KNEW THEY WERE GAYS.
The are sad gays now tho.

“One by one they nestle in among the native grasses, some so swiftly that it will seem like they have always been there (for it is hard to imagine there was a time before dandelions, before thistle). Others creep up the valley slowly, field by field, until they reach the yellow house. Where they grow, unnoticed, humbled by the constant grazing of the Merinos, waiting in the soil for the cat.”

This book is an actual masterpiece I think I could write another book just with my favourite quotes.

Lord knows how much I love Lisa and Jewel

If Garnett and Nannie don’t fall in love ISTG

I AM LOVING THIS BOOK
Miss Barbara you always make me read your books like they are my lifeblood.
Giggling like a child for these love stories and crying like a baby for how sad they are. I suddenly love Cole’s family as my own

“She wondered if there was anyone alive she could tell about these little dogs, this tightly knotted pack of survival and nurture. Not to dissect their history and nature; she had done that already. What she craved to explain was how much they felt like family.”

Her smile turned upside down, the saddest of sad. I wanted to kiss her more than I wanted to live. "Survivor," I said to my little friend, giving his chest a tiny fist bump. "You and me."

I’m just so scared of how this is going. I am putting all my faith in the hands of June and Angus