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“It was love, and it hit me so hard I leaned against the screen door that still stood between us, just to stay vertical. I wanted to touch him like he was a bunny, a kitten, something so special and soft your fingertips can’t leave it alone. The universe was good because he was in it. I loved the hole in his jeans and the dirt on his bare feet and the scrab on his elbow and the scar that laced through one eyebrow. Gat, my Gat.”

Quote by E. Lockhart

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We Were Liars

In this suspenseful story, a young woman reflects on her privileged upbringing and the mysterious events that occurred during her summers on Martha's Vineyard. The novel delves into the complexities of family dynamics and the lasting impact of secrets kept hidden. more

Author

E. Lockhart
E. Lockhart

E. Lockhart, born on September 13, 1967, is an American author renowned for her young adult literature. Her works are known for their unique style and popularity among readers. more

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