Nếu không có gì mới dưới ánh mặt trời, ít nhất là bản thân mặt trời luôn là mới, luôn tự tạo lại từ ngọn lửa vô tận của chính nó.
Hey Kate, you coming to our show Friday night?” He leaned in close and touched my shoulder. “The guys would love to see you there.””Yes. Yes, the guys would indeed.” Carter rolled his eyes and smirked. I held back my grin, well aware that he was laughing inwardly at the same thing I was. When Dean spoke of ‘the guys,’ he mostly meant himself. With a body like a Ken doll and hair like Meredith’s McDreamy, I couldn’t figure out for the life of me what he wanted with me.
Rachael Wade, Preservation