Mar 22, 2020
Once upon a time, my grandmother fell in love on a train. Fifty years later, so did I.
— Jennifer E. Smith: Field notes on love
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Once upon a time, my grandmother fell in love on a train. Fifty years later, so did I.
— Jennifer E. Smith: Field notes on love
Bisexuality is truly a rich and complex tapestry.
— Casey McQuiston: Red, white and royal blue
I love him on purpose.
— Casey McQuiston: Red, white and royal blue
I tell stories. And stories are magic. Trust me in this.
— Jennifer E. Smith: Field notes on love
Red, white and royal blue
I don’t know what I expected, but this was so much better! On goodreads I gave this book five stars, because thank you Casey McQuiston for letting me read this books so fast.
The characters were adorable. I mean honestly Alex and Henry are the cutest, but also Nora and June. I loved them all. Also, the setting was so interesting. Reading from the perspective of the First son was new to me and then to also read about the prince of England. Very unique. Yes, I’m just slightly excited about this book😅
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In the middle of the book I thought ‘They’re together now, shouldn’t this be the end of the book’, but oh I didn’t know about the drama.
Yes, I enjoyed this book a lot and I would definitely recommend this book to anyone if you are prepared for love and love-making.
And right then it doesn’t matter if this is a hello or a goodbye, if they’re making a memory or a promise, because they’re here together, and that’s enough for now.
— Jennifer E. Smith: Field notes on love
— Casey McQuiston: Red, white and royal blue
“I love that every generation thinks they’ve invented it. They think they’re the first ones to fall in love and get their hearts broken, to feel loss and passion and pain. And in a way they are. We’ve been there before, of course. But for young people that doesn’t matter. Everything is new. Which I love, because it means everything is always beginning again. It’s hopeful, I think. At least to me.”
— Jennifer E. Smith: Field notes on love