"It's OK," Puck says. She has a quick way of hiding her disappointment. If you're not looking for it, she's put it away somewhere before you know it was there. "You're busy." "No," I tell her. "No, I'll think about it. I'm not sure if I can get away." I don't know wheat I'm thinking. I cannot find the time to get away. I'm not a good dinner companion. But it's hard to think of that. Instead I'm wishing that I'd spoken sooner, before I'd seen her disappointment.
Maggie Stiefvater...the sound of our lack of conversation amplified by the echo of our footsteps on the stone around us.
Maggie StiefvaterShe breathed. "This is lovely." It was for Adam, not Gansey, but she saw Gansey glance over his shoulder at her.
Maggie Stiefvater