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Actually, I lied to you. What did you lie about? Actually, I'm not who you think I am. Then, what are you like? Every second I'm with you, I'm not myself. I don't like to read those books about Economics and Politics. I also don't want to dress up so nicely, act so gentlemanly, or sound so articulate.

#GIRLSGIRLSGIRLS

You know, since you'd disappeared, I prayed everyday that I would see you again. I didn't want you to come back, but I wanted a chance to apologize to you. For everything that I'd done. Joe, I'm really sorry. I'm sorry about everything. I'm sorry. Ming, you know, being in this body, it's not only your fault. It's because I chose to take that job.

Let's start all over again. And this time, I'm holding the right person. Let's start all over again.

What will you have Mike do? I'll have him collect the weapons to defeat my dad.

ONE DAY ↳book > screen

“I told him I had tonsillitis.” “What is that? Tonsillitis. In French?” Her fingers went to her throat. “Je suis très désolé, mais mes glandes sont gonflées, she croaked feebly. “Je pense que je peux avoir l’amygdalite.” 

“L’amy…?” “L’amygdalite.” “You have an amazing vocab.” “Well, you know.” She shrugged modestly. “Had to look it up.”

ONE DAY ↳book > screen 

“Pick up the phone, Emma. Pick up pick up pick up pick up. No? Okay, well I’ve just remembered, you have your date tonight, don’t you? Your hot date. Well- have fun, call me when you get in, if you get in. Let me know what happens. Seriously, call me, soon as you can.”

He stumbles, catches his breath, then says: “Just an unbelievably shitty day, Em,” and falters again. He should hang up, but he doesn’t want to. He wants to see Emma Morley so that he might confess his sins, but she’s on a date. He pulls his mouth into a grin and says, “I’ll call you tomorrow. I want to know everything! Heartbreaker you.” He hangs up. Heartbreaker you.