โA living poemโ had always been the words that came to mind when he tried to describe her to others.
Nicholas SparksI've wanted to go out with you from the first moment I saw you. I just had to wait until you were ready.
Nicholas SparksThree weeks ago, heโd seen hail fall from the sky, only to be followed minutes later by a spectacular rainbow that seemed to frame the azalea bushes. The colors, so vivid they seemed almost alive, made him think that nature sometimes sends us signs, that itโs important to remember that joy can always follow despair. But a moment later, the rainbow had vanished and the hail returned, and he realized that joy was sometimes only an illusion.
Nicholas Sparks