She sets a hand on the cold sand and pushes herself forward until her lips meet Baker’s with the delicate touch of tree leaves. And there on the beach, with the sand, the sky, and the water as their witnesses, Baker kisses her back, and Hannah hopes desperately that the crashing of the waves is a celebration rather than a condemnation.
-Kelly Quindlen
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