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304 pages, Paperback
First published October 10, 2011
"You're dumb, Bosten."
I pushed him back.
I love my brother.
"Okay." And then he said, "I wish I wasn't like this."
You're the luckiest and best person in the world, Bosten."
"Stick?"
"What?"
"I can't live with dad anymore."
"I know."
"Um. I love you, Emily. Do you know that?" I wasn't afraid or ashamed to say it. "So please don't cry, okay?"
"Of course I know you love me. Do you think I'm dumb?"
"No. I don't."
"Well, I love you, Stark McClellan."
"I know."
"See? I told you."
What?"
"You are what you are, Stick. Nobody and nothing is going to make you change."
My brother knew the truth about everything.
“I mean, a shot to the balls is a shot to the balls, pretty much no matter what you’re wearing. Well, I guess an exception could be a suit of armor, but you can’t shoot free throws in one.”
“Kids in eight grade liked nipping at you. Worse than cornered crabs, even if you weren’t missing any parts.
And for some reason, Emily wasn’t like that. She never put up with the kids with claws.”
"I'd tiptoe everywhere. I couldn't ever hear myself, but I wondered how noisy I made their world, them having two ears and all."
"The strange thing was how much it seemed to me like I was really home, maybe for the first time in my life."