Any Way the Wind Blows (Simon Snow, #3)

by Rainbow Rowell

I thought we had the sort of love that you can’t set down or walk away from. An undying fire. The love you hear about in the old stories. No one told Simon Snow the old stories.

No. We can’t come apart like this. We’re not made of pieces that come apart.”

I know I’ll never love anyone like I love Baz. I know he’s the love of my life. Of all my lives.

“This is you trying, isn’t it?”

“Okay,” I whisper. “Okay?” he whispers back. “Okay, Snow.

maybe okay will be our always (HA)

And then he kisses me.

Is this is a good kiss? ;)

“I pushed him down the stairs!” he says. “I always thought that was an accident,” I say softly. Baz wheels on me. “Are you fucking serious? You never shut up about it!” I touch his arm. “I’m sorry.”

This made me laugh out loud I love stuff like this