She's not like anyone I've ever seen before. When I'm not with her, I want to be. And when she opens the book and I see her face, I can barely remember what I'm supposed to say, much less how to speak at all. I test the words on my tongue. I think I might be in love with her. But how can I really know, since the only love I've ever experienced was written for me? ✨ Jodi Picoult, Samantha van Leer (2013). Between the Lines, p.90, Simon and Schuster

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