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363 pages, Kindle Edition
First published May 17, 2014



"My conscience said no, but my body--and perhaps some confused part of my heart that wanted to take all the kindness and understanding he'd offered me these last few weeks and make it into something more--said yes."

"I don't know your story, and I'm not going to ask for any more than you want to give. But I know, I can just tell from the way you act, that people tried to take things from you, tried to take you from you. They tried to take away something amazing, something that deserves more, something that wants to shine. I see it. I see the part they never managed to steal, no matter how hard they tried.



Welcome to the world of a dysfunctional twenty-one year old.
“What do you do when you discover you’re not the person you thought you were, when you realize you’re far, far worse? Horrible even?”







“I don’t know if I’ll ever go through with it. I’m just too much of a perfectionist, I guess. I’d rather be nothing than be middle-of-the-road.”
She hugged me tightly. “You’re not middle-of-the-road, Topher. You’re fast lane, all the way. You just, you know, need to find the right car.”
“I don’t know your story, and I’m not going to ask for any more than you want to give. But I know, I can just tell from the way you act, that people have tried to take things from you, tried to take you from you. They tried to take away something amazing, something that deserves more, something that wants to shine. I see it. I see the part they never managed to steal, no matter how hard they tried…Your soul,” he whispered, answering the unspoken inquiry.

“I don’t need you to be perfect. I don’t need you to never make mistakes. I just need you to let me give you as much of myself as I can, and to trust that I will try as hard as possible never to hurt you intentionally. Can you do that? Can you just let me love you?”

