21 Quotes by Cristin Terrill

I was used to being invisible, and I’d never realized before how much freedom there was in that.

Was it always this beautiful and we just never noticed?

It’s my first glimpse at my old self, and my heart constricts in pure longing for the girl I was. She’s catty and shallow, but only because she hasn’t learned how to like herself. How can she not see how beautiful she is, how special?