“I felt like an undeveloped photograph that he was printing, my image rising to the surface under his gaze.”
More from Janet Fitch
“It’s such a liability to love another person… it’s like playing catch with grenades.”
“It was only natural to want to destroy something you could never have.”
“Her beauty was like the edge of a very sharp knife.”
“...find...someone who will tremble for your touch...Someone whose fingers are a poem.”