My day in pictures, from left to right: my fruit-by-the-foot resting in the rubble (berry tie dye flavored), the CHAIR, me and the Prior children, “the Hub”, and as always, Chicago is beautiful.
"At last he looked at her and really seemed to see her. There had always been a guardedness between them, a layer of dishonesty, of show. Caine was not a person who could let himself be vulnerable.
To her surprise, Diana realized that was gone. For the first time, Caine wasn’t wearing a mask. For the first time, when she looked into his eyes she saw undisguised sadness.
He drew her to him. For once, maybe for the first time, it had nothing to do with either power or desire. They were two people at the end of the world. They were two losers waiting for their final defeat."
-Michael Grant, Light (via sorenladris)
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