Mother and daughter like spoons in a drawer.
Some people see what they want to see.
a life is measured by moments like these
He hadn't realized yet that Gansey could persuade even the sun to pause and give him the time.
Really, Rachel looked like a sun, bright and exuding energy, holding us two moons in a parallel orbit by the sheer force of her will.
He was jingling his keys in the pocket of his coat -- one of those barn coats described as rugged and classic and four hundred dollar that were usually worn by people who spend more time in Land Rovers than barns.