
The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue

reached the street. He thinks of that before
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
It would be an unconventional life, and perhaps a little lonely, but at least it would be hers. She would belong to no one but herself.
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modern Manhattan woman,
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
If a person cannot leave a mark, do they exist?
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
lifetime of knowing brushed away like a tear.
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
there is so much to love about a city like New York. The food, the art, the constant offerings of culture—though Addie’s favorite thing is its scale.
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
What a luxury, to tell one’s story. To be read, remembered.
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
“Because I must call you something,
V. E. Schwab • The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue
Palimpsest.