There is no better taste than this: someone else's laughter in your mouth.
"
It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with him before, hungry, wanting, desperate. It wasn't the sort of kiss I'd had with anyone before. This kiss was s...
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I had spent so much of life being afraid or living the memory of being afraid.
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His face went somber for half a second, and then it dissolved into an absolutely wonderful and fearless laugh. The old Ronan Lynch's laugh. No, it was...
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Kissing's a lot like laughing. If the joke's funny, it doesn't matter how long it's been since you last heard one.
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Memories are like dreams. You remember how you got to the front of the classroom with no clothes on.
"
He trailed through hallways, ducking under arms no longer there, excusing himself as he pressed through conversations long since ended.
