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352 pages, Hardcover
First published May 2, 2013
There was just a thin piece of cotton separating us, and I could practically feel his warm skin through my sleeve. It was like the charged cackle of static electricity. We weren't touching, but almost. Maybe it was better this way, standing on the edge, suspended in between, where you can't get your hopes up too high or your heart broken.
'Their red beaks let out what sounded like a distress call, a discordant, screaming cacophony, as if they were at war with the swaggering hunk of brass. But as they dispersed into the open sky, their squawks became less urgent, blending into a harmonious song they belted out in unison. With their bright green wings, they glided through the clouds as one, singing at a pitch I'd never heard before.They say near-death experiences change you. But no one ever said 'for the better'.
(...) "You know what that is," Nick said, looking up at the sky. "That's the sound of freedom."'
'It felt like I was looking at a tableau frozen in time before the accident. As if a thin layer of gauze had fallen over the entire neighbourhood, enshrouding it from the rest of the world like a cocoon. This must be what a parallel universe is like, I thought. Everything looked the same, but I suddenly felt like it wasn't. Like everything had been taken apart, brick by brick, flower bed by flower bed, and put back together in the wrong order. Like me.'How can you move on when you're stuck living in yesterday?
"It's just that, do you ever wonder what if things happened differently? Like, what if we actually died and there was nothing near about it? What if we weren't supposed to come back?" I'd avoided thinking of my accident and the events leading up to it for so long that I'd barely thought about what would have happened if it had all really ended that night.Music is a healing force - soothing both mind and heart.
He was quiet for a second. "All the time."
"Then sometimes I think we must have survived for a reason. But what are we supposed to do with that?"
"Nothing."
'I see your face all over the placeRead more about Olive's journey and pick up a copy of Our Song today!
Like a haunting from above
The only way for this to pass
Is to let go of your love.
Your voice is like an angel
I can hear without sound.
My leaden heart starts floating
Whenever you're around.
When I wake I see your face
Even through the fog that leaves no trace
I will hear you long after you're gone
Mingled with the earth your heart beats on.
On the infinite horizon
Where you and I belong
As the silver moon is rising
That's when they'll play our song.
Before, I would have been embarrassed or felt like a fraud. But when I was with Nick, I felt like could be or do anything.