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368 pages, Paperback
First published March 21, 2024
I want to make him want to live, and I don’t know how.
My voice is barely a whisper. “Don’t let me go.”
“Never. I promise.”
“Proof of life?”
“Yeah, I need to know you’re in there, and that you’re still holding on, still fighting. I need to know you’re still with me.”
“Can’t fall,” I grunt, […] “I’ve got three legs. Can’t fall with three legs.”
I’m gonna sit right here and sip my coffee and silently fall even harder for my best friend while he makes a fool of himself.
“There’s never gonna be a day that I don’t love you, or that I don't want you, Wes. This ring means I’m never going to let you fall.” […] “I’m not asking you to marry me. I’m telling you how it’s gonna be for the rest of our lives. It’s gonna be me and you, forever. From here on out, on the good days and bad days and all the days in between.”
We’re two souls that were always destined to be mates, beautifully broken and carefully mended. We belong to each other. I am the keeper of his body and his heart, and he is the protector of mine. To him, my imperfections are perfect. To me, he has no imperfections. He was always perfect.
“will you look after my heart?”
this motherfucker always knows what to say to pull me from my shit-spiral. “you trust me with your heart?”
“there’s no one i trust more.”
“i can’t watch you self-destruct. i can’t watch you take your life, not when it means so fucking much to me, west. you mean so much to me.” his voice chokes up. “i don’t want to be left alone in the darkness, either.”
“three legs, huh? can’t fall with three legs.”
“we’re a fucking tripod, baby. we’re never gonna fall, and we’re never gonna lose our way.”
“you can be my wingman anytime.”
choking on a laugh that’s part sob, i say, “bullshit. you can be mine.”