Then Park reached up and wrapped one of her red curls around his honey finger. "Back to missing you," he said, letting it go.

I couldn't love anyone more than I do you, it would kill me. And I couldn't love anyone less because it would always feel like less. Even if I loved some other girl, that's all I would ever think about, the difference between loving her and loving you.

Nothing before you counts,” he said. “And I can’t even imagine an after.

Then Park reached up and wrapped one of her red curls around his honey finger. "Back to missing you," he said, letting it go.

If you don't want people to look at you, Park had thought at the time, don't wear fishing lures in your hair. Her jewelry box must look like a junk drawer.

That's not the point," he said. "What kind of creep would I be if I let my girl carry something heavy while I walked along, swinging my arms?" Your girl? "The kind that respects my wishes," she said. "And my strength, and my... arms." Levi grinned some more. Because he wasn't taking her seriously. "I have a lot of respect for your arms. I like how they're attached to the rest of you.

You flirt with old people and babies and everybody in between.