His eyes were these bleak and empty abysses, like sockets. There was nothing there. The boy I thought I knew so well was gone. He looked so lost sitting there. I felt that old lurch, that gravitational pull, that desire to inhabit him—like wherever he was in this world, I would know where to find him, and I would do it. I would find him and take him home. I would take care of him, just like Susannah wanted.
Jenny HanHis voice made my shiver, it was like the sound f water when it pulls off sand.
Jenny HanI was as cool as a cucumber
Jenny HanStichwörter: humor
I wondered if it was possible to take someone's pain away with a kiss. Because that was what i wanted to do, take all of his sadness and pour it out of him, comfort him, make the boy i knew come back.
Jenny HanAching familiar in a way that made me wish I was still eight. Eight was before death or divorce or heartbreak. Eight was just eight. Hot dogs and peanut butter, mosquito bites and splinters, bikes and boogie boards. Tangled hair, sunburned shoulders, Judy Blume, in bed by nine thirty.
Jenny HanStichwörter: nostalgia childhood memories eight childhood-memories
It’s all about attitude. You act like you’re the shit and guys are so dumb they’ll totally believe it.
Jenny HanBIG GIRLS DON'T CRY...
THEY GET EVEN.
It's a known fact in life that you can't have everything
Jenny HanIt’s a known fact that in life, you can’t have everything.
Jenny HanI don’t want to.. you know, fall for you any worse than I already have.
Jenny HanStichwörter: love jenny-han burn-for-burn fire-with-fire siobhan-vivian
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