Re-read I forgot how much I loved this. 
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 I have no freaking words. One of the most beautiful books I've ever read. 
 "She was fucking perfection. She was light. A blazing golden light...and when you're locked in perpetual darkness, you'll do anything to fucking chase that light." 
 The author caught me off guard just when I thought she can't get better, then ...Elpidio. happened. The last person I could ever love. I never even predicted who he was. And if I allowed my self to read reviews, I would have never read it. But I ended up loving him. Loving the story. 
 "He was living, breathing poetry, Not love poetry, but the poetry which tears your heart, rips it to shreds, pushes it into your chest, and makes you question what the hell just obliterated your soul" 
 And that exactly what the book, and Elpidio did to me... Because there is no way in hell I could speak of this book the way I want, and without ruining the surprise, I will just now declare my undying love for Tillie Cole. I honestly can't have enough of this series, and the fact we're getting another one soon makes me wanna do cartwheels around campus right now.