Anastasia ｼ

“There he was. Right in the middle of the room. The guy from my dreams. The same Dark hair, same face, same eyes. Only this time, he was bleeding from the front of his shirt. As if he had been shot or stabbed.”
― Jannat Bhat, Love Revisited

“We are children of the same rotten family, survivors of the same intimate war. We will always be lovers, forever bonded, across distance and time.”
― S.T. Gibson, An Encore of Roses

“He grips the back of my head and closes the little distance between us. His kiss was different than earlier. It was more forceful and desperate. As if he had finally found what he was looking for. He pushed me lightly on my back until my head lay on the pillow. But he never broke the kiss. I gripped his shirt more tightly in my to let him know that I would be there for him, that my love would be there whenever he was in of it. He tears his mouth away from mine and rests his head on my shoulder while we stay still and try to get our breathing under control once again.”
― Jannat Bhat, Love Revisited

“To erase the Games would be to erase Lucy Gray as well.”
― Suzanne Collins, The Ballad of Songbirds and Snakes