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280 pages, Paperback
First published March 22, 2014
"I think I might have dreamt you,"
What a romantic thing to say to a woman who let you shag her just minutes after you just met.
To be a muse is to be a wonder in someone else’s eyes, flaws and all.
I’ve a feeling that having this sad, lonely, lovely man in my life is going to change it irrevocably.
I didn’t anticipate how hard it would be to stay platonic with a man I’m this strongly attracted to . There’s an underlying note of sex in everything we do.
“How are you so good at this?”
“Maybe I spent a little too much time imagining doing it to you.���
Okay, that was the best answer.
The. Best. Answer.
Anything that feels this perfect needs to be vocalized with a couple shits and fucks.
It's not like I haven’t spent half of my life imagining fantasies to try to escape the darkness. I remember him telling me he felt like he dreamt me the first night we met. Perhaps he feels the same way. Perhaps I’m just as much as a miracle to him as he is to me.
"I think I might have dreamt you."
"It's better than being sheltered. You live in the real world, Jade, and you don't know how desperate I am to join you."
It was just an ordinary night. He didn’t think anything extraordinary would happen. Until it did. Turning a corner onto the bustling night time street, he saw her all in blue. The woman from his painting was a living, breathing thing… and she was so completely still.
”when everything else in life fails, there still has to be music”
People are shit. The day you stop yourself expecting decency from them is the day you’ll free yourself from getting hurt
“His grin is intolerable, and then his tongue is on me, his fingers are inside me, and I feel like I’m going to explode.”
"What is perfect, anyway?"If that's the case then this novel was definitely perfect. As always Cosway's storytelling is beautiful and mesmerizing. I devoured this book in a day and like Six of Hearts it has an enchanting quality to it that leaves you believing in magic or divine intervention. There are time when I read a novel and think that all the "coincidences" are unrealistic, but it's impossible to feel that way here because of how wonderfully written it is. What you take away is that something this wonderful can actually happen in the real world, and that's one of the many things I love about this author. She puts magic in the ordinary in such a way that it leaves you with hope that mundane life can be transformed into something whimsical.
"Whatever you want it to be. Think of it more as a feeling. I think perfect is just feeling content with your lot."
“Perhaps it wasn’t that he dreamt me. Perhaps I was the one who dreamt him.”
❄︎ the story ❄︎
❄︎ the characters ❄︎
The woman from his painting was a living, breathing thing... and she was so completely still.
“We all have to believe in something to keep going, Bluebird.”
❄︎ the romance ❄︎
“… they always fail to mention how those butterflies have wings made of steel, cutting through your insides so that all you can feel is burning.”
❄︎ overall ❄︎
“Standing at the very edge of the stage as the piece comes to its dramatic finish, Shane is watching me still. I hope he never stops.”
"I think I might have dreamt you," he breathes… What a romantic thing to say to a woman who let you shag her just minutes after you just met.
He takes my hand, and on each finger spells out the word “touch.” Then he turns it over and writes “me” in the center of my palm. Wow. Does that mean he wants me to touch him? I look at him, and it’s like he can read the question in my head because he answers, “All the time.”
“Jade, that man seriously wants to Channing all over your Tatum.”
To be a muse is to be a wonder in someone else's eyes, flaws and all.
It was just an ordinary night.
He did't think anything extraordinary would happen.
Until it did.
Turning a corner onto the bustling night time street, he saw her all in blue.
In this moment we're base and animalistic. No reservations, no pretenses, just two people seeking relief and some small piece of a human connection.
When I look at him, I see a heart that was badly broken and is only just sewing itself back together.