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“P.S. I love the way you smile like you don't realize you're doing it. I love your perpetual bed head. I love the way you hold eye contact a moment longer than you need to. And I love your moon-gray eyes. So if you think I'm not attracted to you, Simon, you're crazy.”
― Becky Albertalli, Simon vs. the Homo Sapiens Agenda

“I decide that I hate him. I will not talk to him, or question him again, or reach out to him. I couldn’t care less if he lives or dies.
Seriously. I mean it.
The moment I get home from school, I text Caz:
hey
are u feeling slightly better?”
― Ann Liang, This Time It's Real

“I know it’s you, Eliza,' he says simply. 'I just wanted to talk to you.”
― Ann Liang, This Time It's Real

“It’s not funny,' I say, even though I’m laughing a little too, my cheeks damp and my nose running, the sound rattling in my throat. I’m basically the definition of an emotional mess right now.
'Of course it isn’t,' Caz agrees. He wipes my cheeks again, then brings his other hand gently to the back of my head, consoling me as if I’m still just a kid.”
― Ann Liang, This Time It's Real