“Why are you here?" she asked. "I came to apologize," he said. "I was... discourteous yesterday." "No, you were rude." "You're right. I'm truly sorry." At her lack of response, Christopher fumbled for words. He, who had once spoken to… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“ May and October, the best-smelling months? I'll make a case for December: evergreen, frost, wood smoke, cinnamon. ” — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
