I really wanted to like this story, and I really did like the story, but the writing was really hard to follow at times and I would see myself skipping paragraphs to get to another spot in the book.I really enjoyed Lily and her story, and the crap she's been through, and then Tristan when he ente...
There, in front of us, was the peach and beige chain hotel common to the outskirts of the industrial parts of cities that always looked the same, the same mini strips of metal gates interrupting concrete balconies, the long windows that pushed out, the metal blocks of soda machines thrown at vary...
I’d once stood there, kissing a guy, both of us a bit drunk, not wanting to go anywhere, or take it any further, just enjoying kissing, late night, pubs shut. A few people heading towards the Tube had whistled at us, I remembered, and we just ignored them. Not that long ago. Of course I wasn’t as...