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487 pages, Kindle Edition
First published August 7, 2024
"I am decidedly a big spoon," Harry says firmly.
"Well then, I'm an ice cream scoop."
"You're a what?"
"An ice cream scoop. Big enough to envelop all spoons of any size."
"I'm an inch taller than you, Toby."
"Ah, but my ice cream scoop persona is more about my personality than my size."
"Fine, if you're an ice cream scoop, I'm a soup ladle."
"Actually, I think you're more of a salad fork."
"Exactly how am I a salad fork?"
"Formal, rarely needed, and incredibly pretentious."
« Instead of fuck buddies, do fuck enemies exist? »
|| Toby and I didn’t merely fall in love. We fell into a profound, unfathomable love, the kind of love where your souls mesh together and trying to separate them will permanently wound you. ||
“We handled a sprint through the Scandinavian wilderness. I’m fairly certain we can handle anything together.”
Because I am in love with a man. And my love for him will never be wrong
