...a sad sort of vulnerability was wafting from her, making the night smell like maple syrup.
The word lethologica describes the state of not being able to remember the word you want.
How could someone with a life this full feel this empty?
She accepted it from then on. Books liked her. Books wanted to look after her.
When someone needs help, you help. Right?
He had a smug smile on his lips like he knew, even in his sleep, that women all around him were dying from love because he'd taken their hearts and hidden them where they'd never find them.