YA LIT MEME | seven friendships [1/7] » Rudy Steiner + Liesel Meminger
“Saukerl,” she laughed, and as she held up her hand, she knew completely that he was simultaneously calling her a Saumensch. I think that’s as close to love as eleven-year-olds can get.
She leaned down and looked at his lifeless face and Liesel kissed her best friend, Rudy Steiner, soft and true on his lips. He tasted dusty and sweet. He tasted like regret in the shadows of trees and in the glow of the anarchist’s suit collection.
C r é d i t o s
Não retire os créditos, tome vergonha na cara.
I’ve been in love. It’s painful and pointless and overrated.