all we could do was to move forward with our best assumptions about each of those questions . and the way you hugged your books to your chest and walked to class with such purpose . '' she tugged again , her hand moving against him again . she was glad to see him happy , but it hurt to know that it wasnt for her . my mother had been lucky to share even ten years with this man . the purse is already mine , as i see it . but a good book lasts a lot longer than a movie . 