Amish Sweethearts (Leslie Gould) – Review
“Don’t you get tired of always doing the right thing?” “No,” Lila answered. “I don’t.” She snapped the dish towel toward him and then hung it over the back of a chair to dry. Turning toward the lamp, she said, “Good night.” “I know you still love him,” Simon said. She froze, her hand in midair. “Jah.” His voice rose again. “You’re courting Reuben, but you love Zane. How do you live with yourself?” She spun around and flicked off the lamp. He was drunk. He didn’t know what he was talking about. “I know you,” Simon said as