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357 pages, Kindle Edition
Published August 8, 2023
MY REVIEW AND OTHERS can also be found on my blog: "It doesn't have to be serious to matter—for it to be what you need. Things don't mean less just because they're temporary. We leave little pieces of ourselves with every person we meet and in every place we go."
It felt better to stop fighting forces out of my control and just give in. Breathe deeper, move slower. Make art while I still can and leave tiny pieces of myself and my soul behind in it and with the people and places I've grown to love.



I realize now that maybe there are other people I should be mad at—closer, mutual friends who smiled in my face while they knew what was going on behind my back. Fake. Fake. Fake.
Not with her. Not with anyone else, either. Not on purpose, and I'd make sure it didn't happen by accident. It wasn't what I wanted before, anyway.

"I like it now," I tell him. "Being held. You were right." "I know you do," he says. Then, we just watch the fireworks.







"I think about how she said we leave pieces of ourselves with every person we meet and in every place we go, and that it can be a good thing—the best thing—and I think she's probably right. Sometimes, it's a small piece like a memory or a lie, or something we can afford to spare. Maybe it's even a piece we need to get rid of like whatever it was I left with Ethan.
...But sometimes, it's something else. Sometimes, they're pieces we can't afford to lose, like an arm or a heart, and then you have whole-looking people walking around with missing limbs and gaping holes in their chests, and no one is ever the wiser."
