And then, as if witnessing a miracle, I slowly raise your head to the moon ... I feel the tide of memories that the floods and I want desperately to let her know that there are too. Instead, I remain where I am and my turn to look at the moon. And for a fleeting moment, I have the impression that we are still together ...
* Nicholas Sparks
It 's amazing how much I have moved this novel! Sparks really knows how to put into words a feeling as nice as it is absolute love.
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