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“It’s been three days still haven’t heard from you. My heart lives underwater breathing for you. But you break apart my tiny heart, giving me no chance to start something with you. I dove into the pool I dove in hoping to swim now I’m drowning.”

Quote by Cecil Castellucci

Book:Beige

Work

Beige

In 'Beige,' the author delves into the psychological and emotional impact of the color beige, using it as a metaphor for the mundane and overlooked aspects of life. The story weaves together the lives of various characters, each experiencing the color in unique and profound ways, prompting readers to reflect on their own perceptions of the everyday. more

Author

Cecil Castellucci
Cecil Castellucci

Cecil Castellucci is an American novelist known for her unique literary style and profound insights into youth culture. Her works often explore themes of identity, gender, and the complex emotions of adolescence. more

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