I once broke up with a boy because he wrote me an awful poem.
Let us never underestimate the power of a well-written letter.
Pheromones are Earth's primordial idiom.
You know, I don't think there's anything truly unforgivable. Not where there's love.
Baby, high school's over. High school's never over.
There was something appealing in thinking of a character with a secret life that her author knew nothing about. Slipping off while the author's back was turned, to find love in her own way. Showing up just in time to deliver the next bit of dialogue with an innocent face.