People always get used to beauty, though. I haven't gotten used to you just yet, he answered, smiling. I felt myself blushing. Thank you for coming to Amsterdam, he said.

“You've forgotten how sunlight feels warm and rough against your skin like a kis…”

“I just want you to be happy. If that’s with me or with someone else or with nob…”

“For a moment, she was quiet. Then she grabbed my hand, whispered, “Run run run …”

“I think the future deserves our faith.”