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268 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 5, 2014
„Don’t underestimate Denny’s… There’s magic at Denny’s.“… „Well see? You can’t doubt magic, then. And you shouldn’t doubt us. Not yet. Not when magic and hard work still have a chance.“
“I dream sometimes,” he said through a raspy chest. “I dream I can’t move. My body is frozen, and I’m invisible, and I wake up sweating, checking my bones, checking my knees and my feet. I’m terrified I’ll never fly again. I’ll be trapped flat on the ground like a rock. Like I’m already dead. That’s dance. I need it to breathe.”
“Do you have any idea how much I’d give—how much I’d dance, how far I’d run, for you to not know any bad thing about me?… But I have to tell you these things, and I think, ‘Oh God. I am the worst thing to happen to Dawson’s life, and I suck.’”
“You can stay the night and everything.”
Jared’s lips quirked up. “Are you sure Benji won’t greet me in the morning with a shotgun?”
“Not if you make him french toast. He’ll totally sell me out for someone who cooks.”







But I have to tell you these things, and I think, ‘Oh God. I am the worst thing to happen to Dawson’s life, and I suck.' --Jared
In fact, the world had never really let Dawson down. Maybe it was Dawson’s job to keep the faith, even when Jared couldn’t.