Excerpt from Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow by Gabrielle Zevin, plus links to reviews, author biography & more

"We grok," Sam said.

"We do grok. And I take back what I said before. That is the Sammest thing you could have said."

"Sammest I Ammest. You're—" As he was speaking, the blender began to whir again.

"What?" she said.

"You're in the wrong square," he repeated.

"What's the 'wrong square'?"

"You're in Harvard Square, when you should be in Central Square or Kendall Square. I think I heard you'd gone to MIT."

"My boyfriend lives around here," Sadie said, in a way that indicated she had no more she wished to say on that subject. "I wonder why they're called squares. They're not really squares, are they?" Another inbound train was approaching. "That's my train. Again."

"That's how trains work," Sam said.

"It's true. There's a train, and a train, and a train."

"In which case, the only proper thing for us to do right now is have coffee," Sam said. "Or whatever you drink, if coffee's too much of a cliché for you. Chai tea. Matcha. Snapple. Champagne. There's a world with infinite beverage possibilities, right over our heads, you know? All we have to do is ride that escalator and it's ours for the partaking."

"I wish I could, but I have to get to class. I've done maybe half the reading. The only thing I have going for me is my punctuality and attendance."

"I doubt that," Sam said. Sadie was one of the most brilliant people he knew.

She gave Sam another quick hug. "Good running into you."

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