The first drink tasted so good that he let her do most of the talking while he savored it, sitting beside her… — Richard Yates
The first drink tasted so good that he let her do most of the talking while he savored it, sitting beside her and watching her profile. The tip of her small nose bobbed very slightly up and down at each syllable beginning with p, b or m, and that seemed a lovely thing for a girl's nose to do.
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