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“She stands beside Corr, looking up at him.

I want her to love him”
― Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races

“I’m not following him because this is home, and everywhere else isn’t.”
― Maggie Stiefvater, The Scorpio Races

“I see your face all over the place
Like a haunting from above
The only way for this to pass
Is to let go of your love.

Your voice is like an angel
I can hear without sound.
My leaden heart starts floating
Whenever you’re around.

When I wake I see your face
Even through the fog
That leaves no trace
I will hear you long
After you’re gone
Mingled with the earth
Your heart beats on

On the infinite horizon
Where you and I belong
As the silver moon is rising
That’s when they’ll play our song
Our song
Our song”
― Jordanna Fraiberg, Our Song

“Victoria turned and got her first look at the shower-fresh version of Ford Dixon. Gorgeous as ever; six-foot plus inches of incredibly blue eyes; wet, mussed hair; low-slung jeans; and a T-shirt stretched across his broad, solid chest.
And bare feet.
She heard the tiny cry of a hundred unfertilized eggs as one of her ovaries exploded.”
― Julie James, Suddenly One Summer