His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him. — Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him. — Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him. — Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him. — Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him. — Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
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His eyes missed her as much as the rest of him.

— Rainbow Rowell, Eleanor & Park
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