“That was my first impression of you, Aubrey. A wick drowning in melted wax, your flame in danger. Just one more gust of wind and you'd be lost. You'd become that lost girl, sad through and through.”
“My mom said that it just happens sometimes when you get older. You get halfway through with your life and you realize you haven't done the things you wanted to do or become what you'd thought you'd become and it's disheartening”
“You get halfway through with your life and you realize you haven't done the things you wanted to do or become what you'd thought you'd become and it's disheartening.”
“Just think how happy you'd be if you lost everything you have right now & then got it back.”
“If your blade were as sharp as your tongue, you'd have sliced my through years ago.”
“What you had could never make up for what you'd lost.”