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315 pages, Hardcover
First published January 30, 2018
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[approximately page 142.] I stand there silent and in awe of this boy in front of me who is so raw, trusting, open. This one person who has never judged me.
“You have to say something. Don’t leave me out here alone and don’t you dare fucking leave.”
“What?”
“That’s what you do. You just leave. Don’t do this to me. Not now. I’m fucking putting out so much stuff and if you just pull your shit...”
[approximately page 99. ] “I'm staring at the statue and and I shift my body slightly away from Henry. He takes the waistband of my of my sweatshirt in his hand and pulls me in a bit. I put my head down, still turning away. He nudges himself even close and starts to slowly life the shirt over my head. I feel paralyzed, scared, thrilled. I stop him. 'Henry. Please.'
He's close enough that I can smell the mint chip ice cream on his breath. Henry whispers, 'Ev, I want to be the one that helps you feel better.'
Using whatever willpower I can grab on to, I pull away and say 'No. This isn't what you want. What I want.'”
[approximately page 143.] “Instead I say, 'I'm scared.'
'Me too, but also not scared.'
He walks over to where I'm standing. He's now right in front of me. My skin feels tingly. He grabs the bottom of my shirt with both hands and pulls me close to him. I stop breathing. He shifts himself even closer and starts putting his hand under my shirt toward my back. I feel paralyzed, scared, thrilled. As if ice water is pumping inside my body. He leans in closer. I can feel his breath on my skin. He whispers, 'Ev, I want to be the one you trust.' ...he leans in and kisses me, full soft, hard, and without any hesitation.”
[approximately page 143.] He turns to me, smiling. “Where are we going?”
I briefly glance back at him and then I look back at the road. “Patience.” In a moment I say, “I shouldn’t believe in anything. Sometimes I don’t. I used to pray for God to help me and that never happened, but maybe that’s the way it works.”
“I know what I want to do would cause more pain and trouble for you.” Henry’s voice sounds dark.
[approximately page 99.] “Evan,” he whispers. “I want to be the one that makes you feel better.”
[approximately page 143.] “Ev, I want to be the one you trust.”
“I've squeezed as many bookcases in this tiny space as possible. Being surrounded by books and magazines makes me feel calm. It makes the room seem wrapped in a layer of protection. As if nothing or no one can get to me.”