June 2, 2020 Tanya C

My life is a perfect graveyard of buried hopes.

January 15, 2020 Tanya C

Anne laughed.”I don’t want sunbursts or marble halls, I just want you.

December 20, 2019 Tanya C

Despair is a free man—hope is a slave.

September 28, 2019 Tanya C

Gossip, as usual, was one-third right and two-thirds wrong.

September 28, 2019 Tanya C

And if you couldn’t be loved, the next best thing was to be let alone.

May 21, 2019 Tanya C

My pen shall heal, not hurt.

February 7, 2019 Tanya C

Gilbert, I’m afraid I’m scandalously in love with you.