"Does she realize she looks like a sunflower, ready to rain sunlight on all who look down upon her?"
"When my eyes meet his gaze as we're sitting here staring at each other, time stops. Those eyes are piercing mine, and I can swear at this moment he senses the real me. The one without the attitude, without the facade[...]"
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Source: Simone Elkeles (2011). “Perfect Chemistry”, p.87, Simon and Schuster
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