The room went dark and, after a moment, Grace whispered that she loved me, sounding a little sad. I wrapped my arms… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
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This time, I whispered that I loved him too. Then, I silently listed all the reason: I loved him for his gentleness.… — Emily Giffin Copy Share Image
“How much do you love me?" She drew in a breath and let it out. "Too much." "Too much is just enough… — Delilah Marvelle Copy Share Image
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As Marilee and I were dressing, I whispered to her that I loved her with all my heart. What else was there… — Kurt Vonnegut Copy Share Image
