But if you were matched,” I say softly, “What do you think she’d be like?””You,” he says, almost before I’ve finished. “You,

But I didn’t see it. I believed him unchanging, a stone in all good senses of the word, solid, dependable, something and someone you could build upon. But he is as we all are: light...

You cannot change your journey if you are unwilling to move at all.

And I do not know how I can feel this much pain and survive, and at the same time know how much I have to live.

Reaching and reached. Cassia

What did you think about?” I wish I could tell him that I thought about him, but I lied to him once and I won’t do it again. And besides, I wasn’t thinking about Xander...