"I wish friends held hands more often, like the children I see on the streets sometimes. I'm not sure why we have to grow up and get embarrassed about it."
Let's talk about how freaking CUTE this book was!
It was marshmallows meet guinea pigs meet fireworks meet chocolate meet... oh you get the point.
It was summer in a book. It was Paris in a book. It was friendship in a book. If that's not going to make you read this, I don't know what is.
"Is it possible for home to be a person and not a place?"