But I was too caught up in my own personal drama to say a word. I felt like someone had ripped my heart out and tossed it across the other side of the room. There was a burning, agonizing pain in my chest, and I had no idea how it could ever be filled. It was one thing to accept that I couldn\'t have Dimitri. It was something entirely different to realize someone else could.
I didn\'t say anything else to her because my speech capabilities no longer existed. Fury glinted in her eyes,
and her lips flattened out into that tight expression of displeasure she so often wore. Without another word, she turned around and left, slamming the door behind her. That door slam was something I would have done too, actually. I guess we really did share some genes.
But I forgot about her almost immediately. I just kept sitting there and thinking. Thinking and imagining.
I spent the rest of the day doing little more than that. I skipped dinner. I shed a few tears. But mostly, I just sat on my bed thinking and growing more and more depressed.
- Vampire Academy
Something more intellectual from the bimbo series. Finished all 6 books last month but don't have the time to really give a review about the series. Partly, also because I don't want to be giving a review. This series made me hate the main character LOL... And I think that readers are suppose to like the main lead.. With her bimbotic actions and ridiculous relationship/life decision, I really cannot bring myself to like her.. Nevertheless, it is a good series to my boring time.. HA HA HA (And yes, I am also typing this during my very efficient working hours.)
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