He was just like summer, and she loved summer. If she had any wish, it would be to live a lifetime of summers.
Anna GodbersenHenry closed his eyes and imagined the sweet petulant woundedness with which she had stared at him on the beach. He felt a little proud that she could love him.
Anna GodbersenI've always believed in savoring the moments. In the end, they are the only things we'll have.
Anna Godbersen