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232 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 4, 2013

Without thinking, I lean forward and brush the tear away with my lips. It’s warm and salty. Lily’s eyes widen and her lips part and I can’t stay away a second longer. If I don’t kiss her right now, I will break. The past year has been destroying me, and I can’t do it another second. I didn’t even realize it all until it is now rushing up to suffocate me.... My heart is going to explode and I can’t get enough; I want her so bad and a kiss isn’t enough; I need her; I can’t live without her; she is everything—on and on the thoughts stream through my head, merging together into a senseless litany that makes perfect sense.
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Lily is my most needed and treasured appendage; the one I cannot live without. She is what makes me forget, makes me smile, makes me content; makes the hollowness inside me close. She makes me whole. She has so much of me; she has all of me, and Lily doesn’t even know.
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“Do you...do you love me?” I inhale raggedly. “Because I love you, like, a lot.”
Her smile is tender and sweet. “Always have, always will.”
“Say it.”
“I love you.”
My chest squeezes as I interlock my fingers with hers. I touch my forehead to Lily’s, inhaling deeply. “More than chocolate?”
Laughing, she says, “More than chocolate even.”
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She gives me a look over the hood of the car.
“Somebody’s a grumpy bear this morning.”
“Grumpy bear?”
“Would unprovoked asshole work better?”
I fight a grin. “Grumpy bear it is.”
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“What’s the real reason you won’t tell her how you feel, Grayson?” Ana quietly asks.
I swallow around the tenseness of my throat. A lengthy silence ensues. I blink my eyes and look away as I finally say, “I’m not good enough for her.”
Ana doesn’t speak for a long, long time, and when I can’t stand the silence another second and glance at her, it’s to see an expression of utter sadness on her face.
“Why don’t you let her decide that?” she says and flounces away to actually do some work.
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His brown gaze flickers to me, his smile dims—which makes mine appear—and he unenthusiastically opens the door wider. “Lily, Mia...Grayson,” Garrett grinds out, his facial expression showing how distasteful he finds the sound of my name on his lips. Totally mutual, buddy.
I pat him on the shoulder—hard—and walk into his house. The fact that he is so completely unhappy about my presence at his party has lightened my mood considerably. It’s not like he is going to tell me to leave because if I leave, Lily leaves, and he doesn’t want that to happen. Sucks to be him.
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Today, I feel, is going to be a catastrophic fail.
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I look from Aidan to Lily. “I pity the day you two realize you could have been way cooler had you only liked asparagus.”
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“You’re wrong, you know.” When I stiffen, she adds, “That’s all I’m saying. They love you. I know they do. And no one who knows you could ever think you were anything but meant to be.” Warmth flows over me at her words. Lily pats my back. “You should probably go before you’re late for work. It’s almost two.”
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I never realized how much I relied on her presence until I can’t have it. I can’t have her smiles, I can’t have her laughter, I can’t have her attention, I can’t have any of her— because I’m trying to be noble. One thing I have learned about being noble: It blows.
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I breathe, my chest heaving with each one I take, feeling dampness trickle down my cheeks. I whirl around the kitchen, searching for something and not knowing what—something to destroy. I fist my hand and slam it into the wall, hearing a crunch, fire blazing from my knuckles. It’s not enough. I swipe an arm against the bowl on the counter holding bananas and apples. It crashes to the floor, shattering. I thought I could have happiness. I kick at the garbage can, toppling it over, garbage spewing onto the floor. I thought maybe I could forget all my problems and have Lily and that could be enough. I grab my head and squeeze. Stupid. I was so stupid.
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Sorrow blindsides me, fast and without notice. It pains me to think of all that could have been and wasn’t, because of actions on both of our parts. Maybe I could have been more forgiving; maybe I could have tried to understand more. Maybe she could have opened up to me, tried harder to reach me. Anyway. None of that matters now. All that matters is how we decide to be from this moment on.
Zart, Lindy. Incomplete. ARC. August 2013



