It’s typical Rachel. She loves being organized. She loves stationery. She was the kind of girl who always had a never-ending supply of those little fluorescent sticky notes and she wrote on them, word for word, what the teacher said. Then, after she’d written on a note, she’d peel it off and press it to the appropriate page of her novel, like that solved the mystery of that word and why the author had put it on the page.
