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256 pages, Nook
First published December 22, 2011
“Un día, tú y yo vamos a despertarnos y estar bien. Posiblemente no hoy, tal vez no mañana, pero un día. Un día. Te lo prometo”
“Solo tú puedes saber por lo que he pasado; la humillación, los juicios, la piedad no deseada y nada de ello por tu culpa. Puede que no nos hayamos conocido de toda nuestra vida, pero definitivamente las hemos vivido en paralelo”
“No es una meta elevada Callum. Es brillante que tengas sueños. Deberías hacerlo”
“La sinceridad es una de esas raras cualidades humanas que se siente un poco como descubrir un tesoro perdido. Es un bien escaso, pero una vez encontrado, no tiene precio. Ese era Callum, más o menos en pocas palabras”
“Es gracioso cómo este completo extraño pudo relacionarse conmigo mejor que cualquier otra persona que haya conocido. Era como si la conociera de toda la vida”
“Él estaba realmente interesado en las cosas que tenía que decir, algo que nunca había experimentado antes y me hizo sentir extraordinariamente especial”
'I was sitting to one of the most beautiful girls i'd ever seen in my entire life. If i were to guess, i'd have said she was about five foot, five inches. She had wicked long coppery hair and hazel eyes that looked more golden than green. Her eyes killed me. I believed i could peer into those eyes all day long.'
'The guy i'd been sitting next to me that entire time was bona fide swoon worthy. If i were to have guessed, he was probably six foot two or three. He had brown hair, piercing green eyes and a jaw line that screamed 'i might just let you kiss me here.'
'My name is Callum Tate, and i'm going to take care of you, Harper Bailey.'
'Come with me.' I said, quickly grabbing her hand, leading her through the dispersing crowd toward my motorcycle.
'Where are we going?' she whispered.
'Away from here.'
“One day, you and I are gonna’ wake up and be alright. Maybe not today, maybe not tomorrow but one day. One day. I promise you.”
"i'm so sorry. He took our home, Callum."
I forced her back into my chest. "No! He didn't take my home, Harper! Because my home is right here, in my arms."
'Iam in love with you, Harper, gut-wrenchingly in love with you. You know me, probably better than i know myself. You read me like no one ever has. You are my best friend in this entire world and i will never have the friendship i have with you with anyone else. Remember this. You are everything that is important to me and yet you don't belong to me, you never really did. I'm sorry, more than you could possibly imagine'
I studied the clothing on top of the pile, spotting a folder piece of paper tucked into the inside of her bra. I picked it up and unfolded it.
Callum, I love you more than you could possibly know.
"Oh, God!" I bellowed, crushing the note to my chest. She hadn't thought she was going to make it.
He loves me? Loves me? Of all the stupid, idiotic, ridiculous misunderstandings O have ever known... this has to be the most glorious of all."