But he grins, so brilliantly, not even paying attention. “I love it when you say my name,” he says. “I don’t even know why.”
“Warner isn't your name,” I point out. “Your name is .”
His smile is wide, so wide. “God, I love that.”
“Your name?”
“Only when you say it.”
“? Or Warner?”
His eyes close. He tilts his head back against the wall. Dimples.

Autore: Tahereh Mafi

But he grins, so brilliantly, not even paying attention. “I love it when you say my name,” he says. “I don’t even know why.” <br />“Warner isn't your name,” I point out. “Your name is *****.” <br />His smile is wide, so wide. “God, I love that.”<br />“Your name?”<br />“Only when you say it.”<br />“*****? Or Warner?”<br />His eyes close. He tilts his head back against the wall. Dimples. - Tahereh Mafi

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