Bucket List Books Novels & Stories

I say. But we both know that’s a lie. Our To-Be-Read piles are already so massive they’ve crossed into absurd territory. Even if we lived three lifetimes each, we probably wouldn’t get through them. Honestly, the idea of finishing our TBR lists is far more unrealistic than the dragon book currently sitting in my hands. Rachel’s eyes suddenly sparkle with an idea. Before I can ask what she’s thinking, she disappears down the aisle. Ten seconds later she returns. With two shopping baskets.

I raised my hand to knock, only to pause when I realized that the door stood slightly ajar. Voices drifted towards me. “Come on, Steven! Tell me.” “I’m busy, Thomas.” “This is important!” One of them groaned. For a few minutes, silence filled the room before the sound of shuffling papers broke it. A chair creaked. “Thomas—” “I need to know what—” “You need nothing. I told you from the start that using the bucket list is going to be a mistake. Albany isn’t a toy, Thomas. She’s not one of your booty calls either,” Steven said.