“Quinn spoke their language—all mystery and inside jokes, scarred souls and statement shirts. It was a beautiful moment for him—in his element and completely happy. When they started playing, he leaned over and whispered in my ear. “See that guitar?” I nodded. “That’s a 1969 Martin D28. Hear me when I say if I had to choose between a beautiful girl and that guitar, I’d choose the guitar. Natch.” He took a huge gulp of water, clearly affected. “Naturally,” I whispered. “It could be why you’re still single.” LoveRomanceMusicDatingGuitarYaYoung Adult FictionTeen FictionLong Distance RelationshipGlass GirlLaura Anderson KurkMeg KavanaghHenry WhitmirePerfect GlassQuinn O NeillTeen LiteratureRock BandIndie BandMartin Guitar Book:Perfect Glass Source: Perfect Glass