Seriously, I don't know any American girl who can resist an English accent.
My smile wavers as I revert to my natural state of being: nervous and weird.
Everyone makes mistakes. The important thing is to not make the same mistake twice.
I didn't know it was possible to simultaneously hate and ache for someone.
There are some people in life that you can't get over.
How could I have ever for a moment believed I wasn't in love with him?