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“As he read the long poem, I began thinking that, unlike him, I had always found a way to avoid counting the days. We were leaving in three days鈥攁nd then whatever I had with Oliver was destined to go up in thin air. We had talked about meeting in the States, and we had talked of writing and speaking by phone鈥攂ut the whole thing had a mysteriously surreal quality kept intentionally opaque by both of us鈥攏ot because we wanted to allow events to catch us unprepared so that we might blame circumstances and not ourselves, but because by not planning to keep things alive, we were avoiding the prospect that they might ever die. We had come to Rome in the same spirit of avoidance: Rome was a final bash before school and travel took us away, just a way of putting things off and extending the party long past closing time. Perhaps, without thinking, we had taken more than a brief vacation; we were eloping together with return-trip tickets to separate destinations.”
― Andr茅 Aciman, Call Me by Your Name

“At that, Marty howled great big, messy sobs, and Elanor, the little lady in the yellow suit, who organized the weddings at the church, came running with a box of tissue.
Oz appeared in the vestibule, looking alarmed. 鈥淚s everything all right? I thought someone was strangling a duck.鈥�
鈥淒o you mind?鈥� Marty snapped. 鈥淢e and the bride, here, we鈥檙e having a moment.”
― Jenn McKinlay, Vanilla Beaned

“I鈥檓 so sorry, I鈥檓 trying to keep your family from putting a hit on Tate if he elopes with the prodigal daughter.鈥�
鈥淭hey wouldn't,鈥� Tate said. 鈥淭hey love me.鈥�
鈥淣ot that much they don鈥檛,鈥� Mel said”
― Jenn McKinlay, Vanilla Beaned

“I鈥檓 going to marry him.鈥�
鈥淲hen we get back to Arizona,鈥� Mel said. 鈥淣ot here. Your parents would skin you alive and you know it.鈥�
鈥淏ut eloping is so romantic,鈥� Angie protested. 鈥淲e could go home as Mr. and Mrs. Tate Harper.鈥�
鈥淚t won鈥檛 be romantic when your brothers string Tate up like a 辫颈帽补迟补 and smack the candy out of him,鈥� Mel said. 鈥淎nd you know they will.”
― Jenn McKinlay, Vanilla Beaned