Broken Prince: A New Adult Romance Novel - Plot & Excerpts
The stories we tell to others, the stories we tell to ourselves. The stories we tell to those we love.My story did not start with me. It started with my mother, who is now dead but once had her own story to live, and with my grandmother, who had to watch the ending of my mother's story before she was ready. My grandmother, whose long white hair lay in a braid on her pillow, the length of a life well-lived. We all live through tragedies, and we all bear scars both seen and unseen. My grandmother had a beautiful smile, but some of the light in it was diminished when she said goodbye to her daughter and took me to raise as her own. For all of our laughter, she and I were both no stranger to tears.When I woke up that morning, my Nagyi was gone.It took me a moment to realize why the room was so silent. Her body still lay in the bed in front of me, but the story of her life was over. On her face was a soft smile, as if she'd slipped into a pleasant dream."Nagyi," I whispered. "Nagyi, I love you so much."I took her hand, the skin already cool, and pressed it to my lips.
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