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296 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 2014
It's not the first love that counts, it's the last one that matters.
Love is ageless and timeless and colorless and shapeless and it happens upon you when you least expect it;
Is it too much to hope that I'll meet someone who wants to hold my hand, or call me just because he misses the sound of my voice? Is it really crazy to want to find that one person who cares about me more than anything?
Boys prefer pretty girls like Jessica. I do not fall into that category.
Nobody can tell you'll find or feel love. Love doesn't know how old you are.
So next time you want to say something me or anyone else. Save it. 'Cause I don't speak asshole.
Like you said, we choose our first and we choose are last. We choose what we want.