REVIEW
**This is not a YA Romance. It is an Mostly Clean Adult Romance.**
This book destroyed me and put me back together again. It was well rounded, heart felt, achingly beautiful, and wonderfully written. Every scene, every word, every syllable was necessary. I laughed. I cried. I got angry. I cried some more. Then I cried again. The story unfolded like a flower in sunshine. It was soo good that it is one of the few books that I would like to read a second time. There are even some writing tips from Graham’s writing professor that I will definitely take to heart.
Can I just say that Brittainy Cherry writes with zero fat. I have never seen a book with less filler scenes in my life! This story was so right in every way. This book was AWESOME. Why are you still reading this review? Go get the book. Read the book. Love the book. Then come back and thank me.
Graham + Lucy = Love
BLURB
Graham Russell and I weren’t made for one another.
I was driven by emotion; he was apathetic. I dreamed while he lived in nightmares. I cried when he had no tears to shed.
Despite his frozen heart and my readiness to run, we sometimes shared seconds. Seconds when our eyes locked and we saw each other’s secrets. Seconds when his lips tasted my fears, and I breathed in his pains. Seconds when we both imagined what it would be like to love one another.
Those seconds left us floating, but when reality knocked us sideways, gravity forced us to descend.
Graham Russell wasn’t a man who knew how to love, and I wasn’t a woman who knew how to either. Yet if I had the chance to fall again, I’d fall with him forever.
Even if we were destined to crash against solid ground.
I was driven by emotion; he was apathetic. I dreamed while he lived in nightmares. I cried when he had no tears to shed.
Despite his frozen heart and my readiness to run, we sometimes shared seconds. Seconds when our eyes locked and we saw each other’s secrets. Seconds when his lips tasted my fears, and I breathed in his pains. Seconds when we both imagined what it would be like to love one another.
Those seconds left us floating, but when reality knocked us sideways, gravity forced us to descend.
Graham Russell wasn’t a man who knew how to love, and I wasn’t a woman who knew how to either. Yet if I had the chance to fall again, I’d fall with him forever.
Even if we were destined to crash against solid ground.
