“Sometimes when I’m alone, I take the Pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off the nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.”
Mockingjay by: Suzanne Collins
“Sometimes when I’m alone, I take the Pearl from where it lives in my pocket and try to remember the boy with the bread, the strong arms that warded off the nightmares on the train, the kisses in the arena.”
Mockingjay by: Suzanne Collins