She walks awkwardly over and puts an arm around my shoulders . . .
“Listen. When I lost my dad, I wanted to curl up in a hole somewhere. I wanted to sit in bed all day with the covers over my head and the lights out. I didn’t want to go to school, or hang out, or even have to talk to anybody. When you get a hole like that ripped in your life, the last thing you want to do is stuff it with all that other junk.”
Seriously, I love this series. Are you making #3? If you don’t, I’ll be soooo sad! Hey, when you do, make sure to email me about it! I’ll be very excited!
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