It seems impossible that she could have liked someone like Mitchell when there was someone like this guy in the world, someone tall and lanky, with tousled hair and startling green eyes and a speck of mustard on his chin, like the one small imperfection that makes the whole painting work somehow.
Jennifer E. SmithHadley didn't know it was possible to miss someone who's only a few feet away, but there it is.
Jennifer E. SmithLook what a hard time I've given him. But no matter how many times I've pushed him away, he always comes back around again. And I wouldn't want it any other way.
Jennifer E. SmithBecause I was with you," he tells her. "I feel better when I'm with you.
Jennifer E. SmithWhat are you really studying?"
He leans back to look at her. "The statistical probability of love at first sight.
Is it possible not to ever know your type-not to even know you have a type-until quite suddenly you do?
Jennifer E. SmithMots clés love
He was a professor, a lover of stories, and he was building her a library in the same way other men might build their daughters houses.
Jennifer E. SmithIs it better to have had a good thing and lost it, or never to have had it?
Jennifer E. SmithMots clés hurt
You know what they say, if you love something, set it free.
Jennifer E. SmithMots clés jennifer-e-smith
It's one thing to run away when someone's chasing you. It's entirely another to be running all alone.
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