Eleanor was right. She never looked nice. She looked like art, and art wasn't supposed to look nice; it was supposed to make you feel something.
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Rainbow Rowell
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She smiled, and her eyes started to drift downward.

By Rainbow Rowell

You were the sun, and I was crashing into you.

By Rainbow Rowell

Every woman wants a man who'll fall in love with her soul as well as her body.

By Rainbow Rowell

She told me later that her parents had told her to steer clear of me at school.

By Rainbow Rowell

I don’t trust anybody. Not anybody. And the more that I care about someone, the more sure I am they’re going to get tired of me and take off.

By Rainbow Rowell

Holding Eleanor's hand was like holding a butterfly. Or a heartbeat. Like holding something complete, and completely alive.

By Rainbow Rowell

You think I'm cute?" He said thinkly, pulling on her hand.

By Rainbow Rowell
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