You missed World Hist." "Did you get notes for me?" "No. I thought you were dead in a ditch.

i never pegged you for a fan of the obvious, sam", "i'm not, otherwise, i would've said, 'hey, shouldn't you be in school ?'", "touche

Hi,' I said, and I hugged her. I missed her more now that I actually had her in my arms than when I hadn't.

Sam, I really want to buy a red coffee pot, if they exist," Grace said. "I'll find you one

It's a strange thing, to be talked about instead of talked to.

I'd always liked jogging because it was a place to think.

I smiled at the stacks, inhaling again. Hundreds of thousands of pages that had never been turned, waiting for me. The shelves were a warm, blond wood, piled with spines of every color. Staff picks were arranged on tables, glossy covers reflecting the light back at me. Behind the little cubby where the cashier sat, ignoring us, stairs covered with rich burgundy carpet led up to the worlds unknown. 'I could just live here,' I said.