So I finished this book today. Not for the first time I promise you. I noticed that I read it about once a year, maybe more. Despite knowing the out come I still love the book. It has gotten to the point where it is like a photo album, memories tucked away waiting to be uncovered.
You see I have this habit of tucking notes, or pictures, that sort of thing, in the page I am reading with the full intention of placing them where they belong, even though it usually never happens.
I have read this book so many times that there are pressed flowers from my love, notes and letters from friends who have moved on with their lives and left me behind to those who are still a very big part of my life.
This book details the life of the big bad leader of Dark Hunter's featured in the series and in a small way it is starting to become a record of my own life. I read all of her books, and buy them hot off the shelves, and yet I know that I will always come back to Acheron.
Right now it is starting to get a little rocky in my life, and the love of my life is struggling, which is kind of ironic considering the book and how much pain Ash had to go through. It is something that brings me down a little, because as bad as I have had it, as bad as it may seem, it is no where near as bad as it was for Ash.
And, ok, it is a book, it didn't happen. It doesn't mean the type of horrific events that Ash had to go through aren't happening to someone somewhere in the world.
I have a saying that I live by. Plan for the worst and hope for the best. I know the worst, I have lived through alot of it. But this book touches you as you watch the wall around Ash get chipped away, bit by bit by the most powerfull thing in the world. Love.
One word, simple really, four letters and yet so powerfull. I know that I am truly blessed to have found my Tory and I hope everyone finds that match, that breaks through their walls and loves them for who they are. Past included.
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