#UnravelMe Chapter 62. WHAT it does to me EVERY SINGLE TIME I reread...

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#UnravelMe Chapter 62. WHAT it does to me EVERY SINGLE TIME I reread...

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Every Book/Series I’ve Ever Read: Shatter Me by Tahereh Mafi “I spent my life folded between the pages of books. In the absence of human relationships I formed bonds with paper characters. I lived love and loss through stories threaded in history; I experienced adolescence by association. My world is one interwoven web of words, stringing limb to limb, bone to sinew, thoughts and images all together. I am a being comprised of letters, a character created by sentences, a figment of imagination formed through fiction.”
You remember this heartbreaking quote when Kenji was telling us that nobody gets him like J. does. When he told us that nobody else understood or wanted to understand. People were starting to tell him about their own problems and that was just it. And I FEEL IT so much. Yup. I feel you so much, Kenji. 💔
My whole world.
Yes I always knew it. But still.
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Which Character from the Shatter Me Series Are You?

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BOOKS I’VE READ IN 2018 » restore me (the shatter me trilogy #4) by tahereh mafi
Here in the dark, dusty corners of my mind I feel a strange relief. I am always welcome here in my loneliness, in my sadness in this abyss, there is a rhythm I remember. The steady drop of tears, the temptation to retreat, the shadow of my past the life I choose to forget has not will never ever forget me.