-Ăsta e numărul meu privat, nu cel de serviciu. Îmi dai un telefon?
-Sigur. Probabil că peste o oră ar fi prea curând,nu?
Ea râse şi îi puse carneţelul şi stiloul în mână.

“Love birds don't always sing pretty tunes.”

“Please let me go.""Anna." He lowered his brow to hers. "Don't ask me to do that…”

“The purest magic is in the heart.....”

“Her hand shot out, gripped his arm. "M.J. and Bailey?""Your friends are fine." …”