Autumn swallowed the bite in her mouth and blinked a few times, smiling a little. "Thank you." This girl was very nice and friendly. She was already a better person than Autumn was.
She raised her eyebrows. "China? Wow. How old were you?" Autumn hadn't been out of the country and would be interested to know what it was like. She shrugged. Her story wasn't as interesting. "I lived at an orphanage until I was six, and then the Levines adopted me."
Autumn smiled. "I like her too. I enjoy all the classics, but I love a woman named Francesca Lia Block. She writes novels too, but even they sounds like poetry."