As I moved to less and less diverse places in my life, I realized that white people dont talk about race amongst themselves!

He wound the scarf around his fingers until her hand was hanging in the space between them. Then he slid the silk and his fingers into her open palm. And Eleanor disintegrated.

Maybe Park had paralyzed her with his ninja magic, his Vulcan handhold, and now he was going to eat her. That would be awesome.

These things end,” she said. “They always end. Nobody marries their first love. First love is just that. First. It’s implied that something else will follow.

The me that's me right now is yours. Always.

I love you more than I hate everything else.

With Attachments, my goal was to write a really good romantic comedy. I wanted the reader to be smiling throughout.