"But if called upon to repeat what I said or what he said, I couldn't. Most of my mind and all my heart were set on the sound of his voice, the warmth of his arm in mine, the rhythm of our steps together, the fresh scent of the night air. And on the wish that each minute would last a year."
Ella Enchanted
by Gail Carson Levine
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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