“Are you lost?" I turned around. "Excuse me?" Two guys were sprawled on a bench close to the sidewalk. The one who had spoken wore tattered shorts and a colonial three-cornered hat-nothing else. He had wide shoulders and long, muscular… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
It's been my experience," he continued, "that when you're with the right people, you feel more like yourself than ever. There's a happiness, and… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“I love you, Ivy. I'll never stop loving you." She leaned against the winsow, looking out on a pale and glittering night. She looked… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
We sat in silence, both of us looking up at the stars. He was probably envisioning a machine headed for Pluto. I wished i… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“Ever notice how really smart people enjoy making silly jokes?” — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
I'm not supposed to date you, Jenny." "That's what you said before." He leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. "I didn't think this… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“Experience had taught me not to get close to guys who fell in love with Liza. I had been burned twice and I knew… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think that love is one big fairy tale. I wonder if people who say they are in love, if – really –… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“Oh, I'll just improvise. I doubt you'll be much help. You couldn't have any real skills yet. Probably all you can do is stand… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
This isn't a game for me. I love you, Ivy, and one day you're going to believe me. — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
A storm was brewing. The wind has picked up and a mass of purple clouds was coming in from the West. It felt good… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
“I stopped walking and wrapped my arms tightly around him. "You know I can hear your heart." "Could you hear it breaking when I… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
It was Nick's voice Nick's arms. He turned me on my back and swam with me, pulling me to the bank. — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
Her hair gives dawn it's fire, her eyes give dusk her soul" He knew how to use his voice to melt a girl's heart,… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
I felt mocked. "That's what I get for trusting you." He took a step back. "Excuse me! Trust doesn't mean you get the response… — Elizabeth Chandler Copy Share Image
