Report, if you have a problem with this page“ (...)And what did I want? (...)A chance to sleep easy in my bed without fear. (...) There were old wants too, to be loved for who I was, not what I could do, to lie in a meadow with a boy's arms around me and WATCH THE WIND MOVE THE CLOUDS. (...) ”
Leigh Bardugo
From : Ruin and Rising
