Leo brushes past me on the porch like I’m not there, then stops and takes a step back. “You’re missing a dimple,” he says. “The other one’s inside,” I say. He nods and walks into my house like he owns the place. Not much of a meet cute.

I love Annabel Monaghan’s way of taking cliche rom-com situations and turning them into something slightly different. ☺️

Leo brushes past me on the porch like I’m not there, then stops and takes a step back. “You’re missing a dimple,” he says. “The other one’s inside,” I say. He nods and walks into my house like he owns the place. Not much of a meet cute.

I love Annabel Monaghan’s way of taking cliche rom-com situations and turning them into something slightly different. ☺️

Does Andy have adhd? Or am I just projecting? Like, he can’t keep track of his keys or pens. But it’s this paragraph that convinced me: “Andy might be the most scatterbrained person Nick’s ever met. He might be incapable of having a conversation without letting it spiral in a dozen directions. He might live his life in total ignorance of where he put his pen, hat, coffee cup, and press pass. He might subsist entirely on coffee and whatever food Nick reminds him to eat. But he’s really really good with people - at guessing what a person might be feeling and knowing what it will take to make them feel better. It sounds so simple, so unremarkable, but when it comes down to it, nick thinks it might be pretty rare.” Like, isn’t that textbook adhd?