
My rating: 5 of 5 stars
⭐5 stars⭐
[Willard to Henry]
"What do you think princess?"
I put the book down. "This isn't it. She'd want a book that's been read-dog eared and held and sighed over-not one that's been caged in glass its whole life. She'll want one that's been loved."
Ever so slowly, Willard smiles. "There's hope for you yet."
I love him.
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