Atlas didn't seem to care how my room was decorated. He looked straight at my window—the one that looks out over the backyard—then he glanced back at me. Right before he walked out the back door he said, "Thank you for not being disparaging, Lily."
Urban · KyoIshigami
I was suddenly embarrassed that he was seeing my bedroom. No one ever sees my bedroom, so I've never felt the need to give it a more mature look. I still have the same pink bedspread and curtains I've had since I was twelve. For the first time ever I felt like ripping down my poster of Adam Brody.
Urban · KyoIshigami
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I was suddenly embarrassed that he was seeing my bedroom. No one ever sees my bedroom, so I've never felt the need to give it a more mature look. I still have the same pink bedspread and curtains I've had since I was twelve. For the first time ever I felt like ripping down my poster of Adam Brody.
Urban · KyoIshigami
I swore I'd never read these again, but with the passing of my father, I've been thinking about my childhood a lot. Maybe if I read through these journals I'll somehow find a little strength for forgiveness. Although I fear I'm running the risk of building up even more resentment.
Urban · KyoIshigami
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He turns a little, like he can't look straight at me. "Please get down." It's more of a demand now, despite his use of the word please. "There are seven empty chairs up here."
Urban · KyoIshigami
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He stands up straight and takes a step toward me. "Oh, I want you, Lily. Make no mistake about that. I just don't want to want you."
It Ends with Us
Urban · KyoIshigami