Marnie
The Novelist Stuck on the Boardwalk
Romance is real, even from the boardwalk.
I live on the edge of the sea, where the salt air and creak of the boardwalk fuel my imagination. My legs may not work, but my heart beats just fine. I write sweeping love stories because I believe in second chances, in soul-deep glances, in the way a hand feels when it finds yours. I may be quiet, but if you lean in close, I’ve got a world waiting for you.
What I'm Into: sunset strolls (from my chair), the scent of old paper, mendls romance novels, chance conversations, waves crashing just right
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