Oliver paced the rows of books, up one aisle, down the next. Row after row, searching book after book. Trying to find the perfect one. He had a plan, it might not have been the most thought out plan, but at least he had one.
One way or another he was going to make Clara see, he was going to get her back.
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ChickLit"Oliver had watched the way she watched the world around her as they had walked to the café and he more than anything wanted a glimpse of what she saw." It all started with a single library card, a single book, a single note, a single girl, and a si...
