Love is still ridiculous. Deep, romantic love is still strange. Attraction is still uncomfortable and not quite able to be acknowledged without intellectualizing aesthetics and biological maturity.
But her lower lip goes briefly between her teeth. Her attention stays out the window absently.
Completely ridiculous.
"I would never leave the Clubs. Not-- for anyone."
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Love is still ridiculous. Deep, romantic love is still strange. Attraction is still uncomfortable and not quite able to be acknowledged without intellectualizing aesthetics and biological maturity.
But her lower lip goes briefly between her teeth. Her attention stays out the window absently.
Completely ridiculous.
"I would never leave the Clubs. Not-- for anyone."