Book: Beautiful Stranger

- Have you thought about how it's weird that we constantly intersect with each other? he asked, the look in his eyes was unreadable.
"No," I said. Isn't that the way of the world? In a city of millions you meet the same person.
But how often do you meet someone you want to see more of?

I needed to feel reckless, wild, young. And for the first time in my life I want to live only for themselves.