"Violet, if I ever forget that I like you, I'll say it again and again. If I ever forget that I kissed you, I'll kiss you every day to remind myself that you're my first kiss. And every day, I'll feel it. I mean it, Violet. Trust me." ★★★ "Violet," he murmured, his voice barely above a whisper. "Do you trust me?" She nodded, her eyes never leaving his. A slow, satisfied smile spread across his lips as he leaned down, brushing his nose against hers. "Then let me show you how much you mean to me," he whispered.