“It was Day Three, Freshman Year, and I was a little bit lost in the school library,looking for a bathroom that wasn't… — Melissa Jensen Afraid of love Copy Share Image
“Well, good night," he said cheerfully. "Thanks for dinner." "Oh. Right." I took a half step back toward the house. "You're welcome."… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“They came in to look. I watched them. Most people go through museums like they do Macy's: eyes sweeping the display, stopping… — Melissa Jensen Couple Copy Share Image
“Five years from today. Where, exactly, do you want to be?" Her eyes lit up. Sadie loves that kind of question. "Ooh.… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“A fair questioin. You've been to Naples. Imagine it five hundred years ago. Would it have made a difference?" "I've never been… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“There was no doorman outside Harrison Kinuye's house, just a Phillite senior leaning into a huge stone urn. He extricated himself as… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Okay,three things,and one of them has to be in French." I was back in the weird squashy chair; Alex was flopped on… — Melissa Jensen Good intentions Copy Share Image
“I have something to show you." He sank down next to me and handed me a sketchbook. I opened it. And saw… — Melissa Jensen Conquer your fears Copy Share Image
“Daniel." He looked up. "El-la.I was wondering if you'd catch me." He offered me a cigarette. I gave him a shame-on-you look;he… — Melissa Jensen Bar mitzvah Copy Share Image
“Dad's in D.C. all week," he said as we climbed out, "so I get to use the garage. Parking's a bitch around… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“ Shall we go to Paris next spring? You will certainly be well by then. I agree that Dr. Tapper is far… — Melissa Jensen Love Copy Share Image
“Are his letters to Diana downstairs?" She sighed. "What is it about girls and letters? My husband left me messages in soap… — Melissa Jensen Books Copy Share Image
“We'd reached the parking lot. Alex stopped. "You drive to school?" I demanded. He gestured me ahead of him through the break… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“ Nous avons ete amies ," I added. "There,that's two in French, and using past perfect, no less." I couldn't see his… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“Maybe a young Jacques Cousteau...?" Sadie was still working on the boy in the suit. "But that would just be silly. I… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“I was wondering where the real party was." I jumped, sending my pencil in a sharp line across the page. Alex was… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
“When Sebastian, cearly delighted to be treated like one of the guys, didn't move, Alex bared his teeth. " Depeche-toi! " Sebastian… — Melissa Jensen Copy Share Image
