Broken

I have just finished the book "Broken" by Megan Hart. It is billed as erotica-and can cause a bit of heat but it is also about a woman and how her life changed after marriage. There is a quote in there that touched me so deeply and I feel applies to me and my life. I have reread it several times and want to share it here:

A red ribbon, a poem. Our love, mad, bad and dangerous to know. Once it had been enough to build our lives around. Now I wasn't so sure, and both of us knew it. We were broken, brittle and fragile. The question was, were we still precious to each other? Or instead of everything falling into place, had it fallen into pieces.


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