I fell in love with the book 19% in when I saw the angst Paul would, "my hands make fists, although I'm not sure if it's with the urge to punch a wall or the urge to chase after her, sink my fingers into her hair, and pull her mouth to mine. Again." Paul he hasn't been around society in two years so I'm not exactly sure why the boy tries to be funny, "well," he says, his voice gentle, almost teasing, "that is true. You are a mess. Your hair looks like a nest, and I'm pretty sure your tank top is on inside out." What I loved most about this book is being inside Paul's head, "and it is good. It's all good. The sex, the talking, the shared runs. I even adore her special style of cuddling, just as long as her limbs avoid my vital parts. She's everything to me." I can't wait to see what this author comes up with next.
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