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but a month had passed and here she was—crashing into the trucks of moody, handsome men.
Charlotte couldn’t help but think of the way Julianna had always brought people together. Here she was, doing it even after she was gone.
Lucy waggled her eyebrows. “Julianna’s very good-looking brother.”
“Sorry, Cee, I wouldn’t be a good friend if I didn’t invite you to church this morning.”
He’d seen her twice before, and both times, he’d been struck by her beauty.
She’d bought everything Marcia sold, and the result had been a life of loneliness.
Charlotte did her best to focus on his trademark scowl and not how attractive he was. So far, she was failing.
She didn’t know Cole well, but she did know that his sense of humor wasn’t likely one of his best qualities.
whose carefree approach to the whole thing always seemed to leave Charlotte wondering what else might be out in the world, waiting to be discovered.
Cole pulled out onto the street, aware that one little text shouldn’t change his entire mood, but also aware that it absolutely had.
Steve wasn’t a spring chicken,
Had her knees gone weak? Because a guy was polite to her?
And as the solo member of her audience, the odd notion that he was witnessing something special came over him.
Steve and Hildy took them in when no one else wanted them. They showed Cole how it felt to be loved when his parents were unable to.
it overwhelmed him how much goodness he’d discovered within these four walls. Steve and Hildy made him believe in the goodness of God again. They made him believe in himself.
“Oh. Well, maybe I’ll pretend I didn’t notice him staring at you when you weren’t looking.” Hildy grinned.
“Well, I made it for you.” His face turned serious.
“Yep. I figured out that you’re nothing but a big softy.”
“Maybe if you remember why you loved dance so much, you can help me remember too.”
Cole refrained from pointing out that Gemma and Max absolutely were not among the people Jules loved most.
He hurried off, simultaneously feeling like a first-class idiot and the luckiest man in the world.

