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“And if he was kind and friendly and funny, and if he told you about places so beautiful that you wanted to go with him to see them, and if he listened to you talk like he actually cared about what you were saying?
And if he tried to protect you when other people tried to tell you what to do, as if they owned you? And if he has the handsomest face you've ever seen, no matter if the skin has been damaged, because he's just lovely even so?”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
And if he tried to protect you when other people tried to tell you what to do, as if they owned you? And if he has the handsomest face you've ever seen, no matter if the skin has been damaged, because he's just lovely even so?”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
“I thought I lost you"
"You will never lose me." Paul kissed the top of her head. "And even if I have to leave, you must know that I will come back to you again. If you'll wait for me?”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
"You will never lose me." Paul kissed the top of her head. "And even if I have to leave, you must know that I will come back to you again. If you'll wait for me?”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
“One day, Lorna, I will dance this waltz with you again.”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
“I am German, yes, but I am not a Nazi. There is a difference, and one day I hope you understand that.”
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
― Wait for Me: A YA Historical Romance of Forbidden Love in Scotland During World War II
“O my love is like a red, red rose that’s newly sprung in June
O my love is like the melody that’s sweetly played in tune
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass, so deep in love am I
and I will love thee still, my dear, till a’ the seas gang dry.”
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O my love is like the melody that’s sweetly played in tune
So fair art thou, my bonnie lass, so deep in love am I
and I will love thee still, my dear, till a’ the seas gang dry.”
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