Ordinary Quirks

Ordinary Quirks

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Before. A word that held everything and nothing at the same time. Clare was in love with her best friend, the boy with stars sprinkled across his face who knocked on her door with a stick of butter and a butterfly net and asked if she wanted to catch a gremlin. The boy who pushed her into their lake, who she pushed back. He was the boy who watched the stars with her, even though they didn't know any of them. He was the boy who let her go. And then got her back. He. Was her everything. But that was before they got into a car crash, before he no longer remembered that he loved her too. Before...everything. Clare has to watch as the guy she once loved falls in love with someone else, while gradually falling for someone else. Someone who might even be more right for her than she thought anyone else could be. After. A word that held possibility for anything to happen.
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"Growing up around fairytales, Disney princesses and teen films, we are raised to believe that happy endings are always in store for us. But more often than not, reality sinks in, and the happy ending doesn't occur. Especially in high school. The main reason I liked this book so much was because it was so real. It was a love that was destined to crumble from the start, and yet, you kept pushing your luck. We've all been there. The late night texts from your crush waking you up to talk about nothing, the unexpected butterflies when you see him, the gross flaws he possess that you don't seem to notice, or the small things he does that turn you on. Most importantly, we learn that love truly is blind. We're unobservant to the world around us when our teenage love obsession is staring down at us with those big, brown, adorable eyes of theirs. And then when we wake up from this dream-like state that is a first love, we realize that he's not this perfect, older, mature man... but this boy."

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