The Book of the Unnamed Midwife (The Road to Nowhere, #1)

by Meg Elison

Not falling in love or anything but just that first tenderness of liking, of really digging somebody’s details = way more than I used to feel about a coworker who showed up with donuts or somebody who waved me in when traffic was awful. Appreciation of niceness in another person. Sweet.

Too much too fast and I knew I was in too deep.