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“He moved to sniff some white-and-yellow flowers. A nightmare. This was a nightmare. “You can’t really like flowers.” Again those dark eyes shifted to…

— Sarah J Maas

“You can’t really like flowers.” Again those dark eyes shifted to her. Blinked once. I most certainly do, he seemed to say. She”

— Sarah J. Maas

“She looked at him and her heart tipped sideways.”

— Rachel Joyce

“He looked down at me, all sincere and open and with that chaos hair in his eyes and I wanted and didn't want and…

— Michelle Hodkin

“I wished Graves would look at me. But he just stood there, glaring out from under his hair. I'm sure he could have painted…

— Lili St. Crow

“I pondered what else I should take for him. Flowers seemed wrong; they're a love token, after all. I looked in the fridge, and…

— Gail Honeyman

“Suddenly, I couldn't turn away from his piecing, infectious gaze. He was wrong and tragic and gorgeous all at the same time. At that…

— Melody Lee

“For a spilt second we stare at each other. I feel an off sense of relief in making that statement. My breath is broken,…

— Dawn O'Porter

“He doesn't bother to talk, and I don't either, but we look. We stare. And for a moment, I am sure of everything. For…

— Katie Crouch

“Grandpa stopped and looked at me. I paused, too, knowing this meant he had something important to say. His body was frail, but when…

— James Russell Lingerfelt

“All the male faces in the room turned to me as if they were flowers and I the sun.”

— Justine Larbalestier

“He leaned in close and spoke low. "Wow, I don't know what the hell I did to put that look on your face, but…

— Shelly Crane