Noah reached for her hand, and to his surprise she didn't try to get away. He felt the warmth and softness inside of his palm, and he smiled into her eyes. "I know everything about you. I know that you love white roses and brand-new puppies. Your favorite movie is The Sound of Music , and you get up before the sun. You make the best ravioli on the planet, and your brothers adore you. You wear Chanel No. 5..." Noah deeply inhaled, "and it still smells great on you. And sometimes when I look at you, it's like yesterday all over again -- I wish it was yesterday and we could have another chance."