“Art is valued; does he value me? If it’s all art, then maybe we’re continuously being sculpted into our final design. Each day is one step closer to becoming our own personal masterpiece of experiences that make us unique. There is still hope, then—that my happiest days are to come.”

Before this book existed the English language was just simple words waiting for Bex to turn them into a beautiful melodic symphony of love and hope. Please do yourself a favor and read this amazing masterpiece 🎶

I will be rereading this for years to come because I know there will be times that I need the reminders of hope and reminders that I’m loved. This story encapsulates everything this world needs so so desperately right now.