For some reason, he belonged more in Wisconsin. Because of me, because I was there. Not that I ever managed to talk to him for more than ten minutes, and not that I ever had the nerve to ask him out. But still, I loved him. Deeply.

“Maybe the only reason I like him is because I had a crush on him for so long it…”

“Fling is feeling without the two e's.”

“Sometimes it’s better just to think things through than to talk about them all …”

“Then he said, "Nice bed head," and I knew it was the real Spencer.”