Bridget Forney

“Sometimes you make it sound like I'm a snake-oil salesman."
I grab his arm. "That's not what I meant at all."
"Then what do you mean?" he asks.
"I mean that you're nice," I say.
He laughs. "This again."
"I mean," I say, more fervently, "you're probably the only person I've ever met who's genuinely curious about everyone he meets. And makes them feel interesting and welcome, and like–like they should be confident in what they do. You make them feel like growing corn or making cherry salsa or recommending books is a superpower."
"If you're good at those things," he says, "It is.”
― Emily Henry, Funny Story