

I wish for the thing that is best for me.
lit meme: 7/10 book series ♡ anna and the french kiss trilogy by stephanie perkins.
because i was right. for the two of us, home isn’t a place. it’s a person. and we’re finally home.
all my otps ♡ etienne st. clair & anna oliphant
“Anna?”
Our foreheads touch. “Yes?”
“Will you please tell me you love me? I’m dying here.”
And then we’re laughing. And then I’m in his arms, and we’re kissing, at first quickly—to make up for lost time—and then slowly, because we have all
the time in the world. And his lips are soft and honey sweet, and the careful, passionate way he moves them against my own says that he savors the way I
taste, too.
And in between kisses, I tell him I love him.
Again and again and again.”

sf ya lit meme: [1/10] romantic relationships
st oliphant, anna and the french kiss“will you please tell me you love me? i’m dying here.”
lit meme: 7/10 book series ♡ anna and the french kiss trilogy by stephanie perkins.
because i was right. for the two of us, home isn’t a place. it’s a person. and we’re finally home.
all my otps ♡ etienne st. clair & anna oliphant
“Anna?”
Our foreheads touch. “Yes?”
“Will you please tell me you love me? I’m dying here.”
And then we’re laughing. And then I’m in his arms, and we’re kissing, at first quickly—to make up for lost time—and then slowly, because we have all
the time in the world. And his lips are soft and honey sweet, and the careful, passionate way he moves them against my own says that he savors the way I
taste, too.
And in between kisses, I tell him I love him.
Again and again and again.”
all my otps ♡ etienne st. clair & anna oliphant
“Anna?”
Our foreheads touch. “Yes?”
“Will you please tell me you love me? I’m dying here.”
And then we’re laughing. And then I’m in his arms, and we’re kissing, at first quickly—to make up for lost time—and then slowly, because we have all
the time in the world. And his lips are soft and honey sweet, and the careful, passionate way he moves them against my own says that he savors the way I
taste, too.
And in between kisses, I tell him I love him.
Again and again and again.”
for the two of us, home isn’t a place. it is a person. and we are finally home
I wish for the thing that is best for me.