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425 pages, Kindle Edition
First published April 17, 2013

"I'm waiting for you, soldier."
"You can't call me babe anymore. It's Doctor Babe to you."

"Sometimes you have to make choices, and they're imperfect, but they're the only choices you can make and live with yourself."
In the movies, pivotal moments sometimes happen in slow motion; so you can appreciate every detail, wonder at the tragedy or awesomeness of the moment. Real life doesn’t happen like that at all: it happens all at once, your senses laid open bare, every single detail happening at once while your mind takes it all in, as if your skin and clothes had been ripped off.
I made the right choice. No matter how much it hurt.




“that feeling that I could touch the sky? That’s exactly how you make me feel.” (Ray)
“I don’t have home without him”, Carrie said when doctor asked her to go home.
“I won’t give up on him. Do you hear me, Doctor? Don’t you give up on him!”
She stopped, then finally turned around, and looked at me. “Just because you’ve been in a war doesn’t mean you’ve got a monopoly on shitty situations. And this is a shitty situation. So back to what I said before. Don’t tell me what to do.”(Sarah)
Anger gone as quick as it had come, now I just felt like an idiot. Not that this was the first time, and probably wouldn’t be the last. (Ray)
“Someday you going to make some man very happy
I hope its going to be Ray...
Your soldier? I nodded, a half smile in my face
You love him?
Yes....Yes I do...
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When you know, you know. What I know is that Ray is the first guy I've ever been with who treated me as a partner. He’s the first guy I've ever been with whom I could see spending my life with. And I’d risk anything for that.
I never thought I’d have someone like Carrie. She was beautiful, wild in bed, and a whole hell of a lot smarter than I was. Courageous, compassionate. I’d never met anyone like her. I remember tracing my fingers along the faint scar in her side, a scar left by a mountain lion, and I couldn't do anything but have incredible admiration for this woman.
There was no way she could have known that she was becoming a lifeline for me, that my best moments of peace were those moments when our world shrunk down to just the two of us.
If I could have bottled that moment and preserved it forever, I would have. I got a glimpse, those few weeks, of the kind of life that might have been. The kind of life I wanted Carrie and I to have together. But I think maybe I wasn't meant to have that kind of life.
Don’t worry about all of this. We’ll get through it together.
It wasn't fair. None of this was fair. I’d done everything right, my whole life. I’d taken care of the people around me. I’d worked hard. I’d been honest. I’d been lonely, but mostly happy. Until the day I saw Ray Sherman crossing the green at Columbia. Ray had turned my life upside down, and made it mean more than I’d ever imagined. In the last nine months, I’d experienced both the highest and the lowest points of my life. Everything was raw and intense and sometimes truly horrible.
“I've spent my entire life taking care of other people. And for a second there, it was like ... it was like he was right here. Like I could feel him.” Her chin started to tremble, and then her whole body shook. “I finally found someone who took care of me. And I’m so afraid I’m going to lose him.”
I’d have done anything, anything in the world, to get back to her.
I don’t have a home without him.
I’m waiting for you, soldier.
Ten years from now you’re going to look back at this day and it’s going to mean everything.
Grab what happiness you can, while you can.
I wanted to move on. Move on to the part where Ray wakes up and recovers from this accident, move on to a place where we could be together.
How do you really know what hope can accomplish? Unless you try?
Sometimes you have to make choices, and they’re imperfect, but they’re the only choices you can make and live with yourself.
Small moment, missed opportunities, things we don't see or pay attention to at the time sometimes have a far bigger impact on our lives than we would have ever guessed in advance.
How do you trace back the chains of responsibility to a point where you could pin it down completely?
In the end, he did the right thing, even though it cost him everything.










...that feeling that I can touch the sky? That's exactly how you make me feel.

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