"Does she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her?"
"Nothin'," Alex says. "We'll talk later, chica. It's not a big deal." "Don't chica me, Alex," his bride snaps. "I think she's gonna deck him," Ben murmurs, amused."
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Source: Simone Elkeles (2011). “Perfect Chemistry”, p.226, Simon and Schuster
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