“I pu my finger to her lips. "You have to hush a minute so that I can tell you something." "What?" she says, bites my finger. I look at her. "I love you." She gets quiet, the kind of quiet that sinks into her, softens her. "Well that works out," she finally says, her voice deeper and breathless, her eyes moist, "because I love you too." She turns, leans against my arm, and settles into me.” WellsLooksKindI CanEyeTurnsVoiceMinutesLove YouArmsQuietFingersLipsWork OutDeeperSettlingBitesHer EyesHushBreathlessI Love You Too Author:Brad Barkley
“You asked me if I believed in magic, and I said yes, and that's how. You just step out, start pulling your life out of the air. You make friends, you find work you really like doing, you find places. You find diners and Laundromats. You find beaches. You find a junk car and drive it for a month, then lave it beside the road. You find someone to fall in love with you. You make it all up as you go. Or, you know, maybe it makes you up.” IfsKnowsSaidFallStepsMagicAirLove YouCarMonthsFalling In LoveBeachPullingJunkDoing YouDinersLaundromats Book:Dream Factory Source: Dream Factory
