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English propriety was that rare combination of inattention to everything that mattered coupled with a minute fascination with everything that didn’t.
It had felt to her like a horrible breach of manners to show up in someone else’s country and to tell them they were doing everything wrong, and as a consequence, God intended for them all to go to hell.
He was going to be the best liaison who had ever liaised.
lol. Cute.
She was eternally going to stand with one foot in the British rules she’d been raised in the other in the Chinese community she didn’t quite belong to.
Relatable.
Happiness was not the antonym of sorrow. The two existed, side by side, holding hands, and he could not deny one without barring his way to the other.
