What?" I asked uneasily. "Why are you looking at me like that?" He shook his head, the smile rueful now. "Because sometimes, a person can get so caught up in the details that they miss the whole. It's not just the dress or the hair. It's YOU. You're beautiful. So beautiful, it hurts me.
Richelle MeadSince...since when?" I finally managed to ask. "Since...forever." His tone implied the answer was obvious.
Richelle MeadDo you think I'm pretty? I think you're beautiful Beautiful? You are so beautiful, it hurts sometimes.
Richelle Mead