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244 pages, Paperback
First published April 20, 2013
"...I miss the scent of a woman beside me, the feel of fragile fingers laced with mine. So I've been looking Cameron, whether you are or not. And I see you, I see beauty and vulnerability, and I see yearning..."
"I just get so sick of people looking at me and seeing a victim. God, I get so sick of looking at myself and seeing a victim."
"...You and me, we're a team, you know?"
"Yeah dad, I remember. Team Caswell. And I'm the star, and you're the old guy."
"Uh, no. I'm the star. You're just the little guy who gets to travel along in my duffel bag."
"Yeah right, Dad. I make this team cool. I bet I can even make Cameron think so."
"What if I can't be fixed?" Cameron asked.
"What if you aren't broken?" He answered.
"I'm really, really okay. He's good to me, and patient, and - -"
"Gentle? Sexy? Tender? Does he whisper sweet nothings? Your father always- -"
"Mom! Please don't tell me what dad does," Cameron hissed. ~ hahahaha
"...why can't we all just look in the mirror and get happy with what's looking back?"