We Were Liars. It is poetic and beautifully epic and perfectly descriptive. And it soaked down inside of me to the point that it is all I can think about.
I had another post planned for today but I know I’ll never do it justice right now because all I want to do is to read and reread and highlight every page of that book. It sucked me in, I lapped up every word. It’s been a while since a book had such a profound impact on me, made me immediately want to reread the book. And I love her for it.
If I didn’t already know by page 24, this line did me in, sealed the deal:
I was thinking, It’s true. We already love each other.
We already do.
Thank you E. Lockhart. And wow. Just wow.