" But from where he was standing, he could see her perfectly: the wavy red hair and the oversize T-shirt with a smiling lobster on the front, the way her legs were tucked up beneath her on the swing, and the freckles across her nose. He could see her, and it was just like he’d thought. It was just like being punched in the stomach. "

― Jennifer E. Smith , This Is What Happy Looks Like (This is What Happy Looks Like, #1)