Ci sto prendendo gusto a pescare una pagina a caso dai libri per i Teaser. Mi diverto un sacco. L’estratto di oggi viene da un libro che ho letto la settimana scorsa in una serata.
At some point, they’d moved closer to each other on the bench, and she realized only now that their knees were touching. Between them, someone had carved the word MAYBE into the wood in uneven letters, and she wondered if Owen saw it, too. She closed her eyes for a moment and let the word expand in her head: maybe. Maybe it was the cold, or maybe it was the conversation, or maybe it was something else that had pulled them so close. But here they were, angled together like this, their faces suddenly too near, and she lowered her eyes, afraid to meet his gaze. The quiet between them had gone on for too long now to pretend it was anything other than what it was. There were no more words; all that was left were two faintly beating hearts.
Chapter 14 – THE GEOGRAPHY OF YOU AND ME di Jennifer E. Smith
