In this moment I'm not defined by the other things, the things that happened to me, the things I didn't choose.
Daisy Whitney, The Mockingbirds
seen from Canada

seen from Switzerland
seen from Ecuador
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seen from Russia

seen from Malaysia
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seen from United States
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In this moment I'm not defined by the other things, the things that happened to me, the things I didn't choose.
Daisy Whitney, The Mockingbirds
Daisy Whitney, The Mockingbirds
Daisy Whitney, The Mockingbirds
Because this is what I believe - that second chances are stronger than secrets. You can let secrets go. But a second chance? You don't let that pass you by.
Daisy Whitney
Challenge #33 ~ "A book that is connected to a word or phrase born in the same year as you: date-rape."
The Mockingbirds by Daisy Whitney
★ ★ ★ ☆ ☆
My opinion in three sentences:
I'll admit that this wasn't quite the story I was expecting it to be, mainly because the tone was much more mature than I would have thought for a 'secret society at boarding school' king of novel - not that this was at all a bad thing for the subject matter! What lost it its stars, I would say, was the strange sideplot with Martin, and the lack of enticement to keep reading (particularly when the focus was on the Martin elements). Poignant and superbly written, though - as books on this subject go, this is by far not a terrible work.
¿Qué es lo que necesitas? Es una pregunta tan sencilla, pero que podía responder de mil maneras diferentes. Porque hay tanto que necesito. Estoy llena de tanta mierda, tanta necesidad, y sin embargo, cada día sigo alcanzando, y cada día sigo errando el blanco. Pero la respuesta más simple es aquella que se siente tan lejos: ser feliz.
Daisy Whitney - When You Were Here.
The room tilts, like I'm on one of those fun-house walkways, angling back and forth. Only it's not fun, because fun-house never are. They're distorted.
Daisy Whitney, The Mockingbirds
Daisy Whitney, The Rivals