Lisa Kleypas Quote

Rhys absorbed that with chagrin. No one has ever accused me of being a romantic, he said ruefully.If you were, how would you propose?He thought for a moment. I would begin by teaching you a Welsh word. There's no equivalent in English. she repeated, trying to pronounce it with a tapped R, as he had.Aye. It's a longing for something that was lost, or never existed. You feel it for a person or a place, or a time in your life...it's a sadness of the soul. calls to a Welshman even when he's closest to happiness, reminding him that he's incomplete.Her brow knit with concern. Do you feel that way?Since the day I was born. He looked down into her small, lovely face. But not when I'm with you. That's why I want to marry you.