Maybe sometimes we can only see the truth about ourselves if someone shows us where to look.

Que difícil era saber lo que era real y lo que no

Have you made any other friends since we’ve been here?”I gave him the death stare. “Yes, actually.””Who? I want a name.””Jamie Roth.””The Ebola kid? I heard he’s a little unstable.””That was one incident.

I was warned about you, you know.”And with that half-smile that wrecked me, Noah said, “But you’re here anyway.

I didn’t know enough to hold myself back. Now I was too aware, hyperaware, and so the fear chained me.

And that for every negative event or coincidence that has happened since, imagining that you triggered them, that you made them happen makes you feel like you possess a degree of control that you don’t...

Noah started this chase and I stood before him, waiting to be caught. He could have me, but he refused to move.Only now did I realize why.He wanted to be caught. He was waiting for...

You are like fire; you will burn wherever you go. If contained, channeled, you can bring light, but you will also always cast a shadow.

You like them,” I realized.Noah’s eyebrows lifted in question.”Like as people.””As opposed to…furniture?””They’re my PARENTS.””That is my understanding, yes.

I laughed as I twisted to face him and raised my arm to hit in one move. He caught my wrist and my laugh caught in my throat. A mischievous grin curved my mouth as...

What would you do if I kissed you right now?”I stared at his beautiful face and his beautiful mouth and I wanted nothing more than to taste it. “I would kiss you back.

Other people are usually wrong.

I kind of want to see Mara Crucio their asses.

I’ll love you to ruins.

Something inside of me began to tear.