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370 pages, Paperback
First published June 3, 2014
I’d felt lost for a long time after he left. It had taken a while to find my strength and independence again. It had meant hardening my heart and creating little locked doors in my soul so that only the people I trusted implicitly could ever make it inside to touch it.
“I’m your best friend. You’ve just forgotten. My fault, I know. I can help you remember.”
“I’m in love with you. There is no one else for me and I don’t know how I know, but I do know that there never will be.”Now on to the more difficult part of the review. Hannah. Where did my sweet and fun bookworm go? I understand Hannah is in a lot of pain. What happened to her would scar anyone. But to treat the person you supposidly love like she treated Marco, it completely turned me off . I did have some sympathy for her, I understood partiallly where she was coming from, but still. It wasn’t cool. Not at all.
“Beth, eat your greens. They’re good for you. Come on, eat your peas.”I bet you can’t guess who’s child that is! Then there was Cole. Cole was wonderful. Such a great friend and person. I loved catching up with him and seeing him all grown up.
“I don’t want to,” she whined, and we turned to watch her push her plate back. “They’re little fuckers.”
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“When I’m with you it feels like everything’s going to be okay. I can’t explain it.”
“I’m not going to hide that I want to get to know who you are now. I’m also not going to hide the fact that I think you’re still the classiest, most fucking beautiful woman I’ve ever seen, or the fact that I remember the taste of you and it still makes me hard.”
“I don’t care if you’ve changed. I don’t care who you are now. I don’t need or want your explanations because what you did, you didn’t do it to me, you did it to that girl you left behind. And I’m not her anymore. You made certain of that. She might have needed answers and an apology, but me…I don’t know what you’re talking about.
“I know you still care.” His words whispered across my lips, his mouth almost touching mine. I shivered, my breath stuttering. “And, baby,” he continued, “I don’t think I can pretend any longer that I don’t think about being inside you nearly every hour of every day.”
His words were almost the equivalent of his mouth between my legs.
“I’m your best friend … You’ve just forgotten. My fault, I know. I can help you remember.”
“I’m in love with you. There is no one else for me and I don’t know how I know, but I do know that there never will be.”




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"What do you think about my latest story? It's about this brooding, issue-riddled American boy who slept with this nice Scottish girl. She told him she loved him and it disgusted him so much he flew across an entire ocean to get away from her, leaving nothing behind but a broken heart and virgin blood on the sheets."
”Why did you really ask me to meet you tonight, Marco?” I whispered.
For once he didn’t avoid the question. “Because,” he whispered back, “when I’m with you it feels like everything’s going to be okay. I can’t explain it.”
“Cole’s my best friend.”
He ducked his head, bringing us closer. “I’m your best friend,” he answered roughly. “You’ve just forgotten. My fault, I know. I can help you remember.”
And that feeling…I’ll make that go away. I’ll make that go away by proving to you that I’m not going away. I’m here, Hannah. And I want to be here.”
When we were kids, I was in love with you. That never went away Hannah. And now that I know you again, I’m even more in love with you.
I want to protect you. I want you to know that for me there's no one else like you. That you make my universe turn.
We'll see which one of us can be more obstinate, Hannah, because babe, I'm never giving up on us. If it takes a week, a month, a year, whatever, the future is us. I'm spending the rest of my life waking up in the morning with you beside me and getting through each day knowing that when the sky turns dark I'll be spending the night inside you.
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