Imagine gifting Gale a simple book, one of your favourites because it came up in conversation once
He had said he didnβt know it but you spoke with such passion that he couldnβt help but want to give it a chance
Gale gives it back full of notes on his thoughts and analysis on the characters, subject, imagery, etc
You love it dearly, re-reading his thoughts on the romance in the story especially, and who knew he was such a sap for it all?















