Shame, he said, caused me to hide. “And that,” he said, “is a problem. Because the more we hide, the harder it is to be known. And we have to be known to connect.

It is only human to love again and again till the heart is overwhelmingly inundated and exhausted with the incatation notions of love to a  degree in which it is rendered uselessly in love again for more of the same all over again.

Her vulnerability to Wiggs was opening her up (as voluntary vulnerability often can ) in unexpected ways.

That is the first time you said my name and I like it.

Written By Nicholas Sparks

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