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111 pages, Kindle Edition
First published November 23, 2015


Patrick makes him feel all kinds of things. Most of them complicated and all of them at once. It strikes him hard that some of those things are impossible now, but none of them is actually bad.

“My dad never loved me.” He pulls his hands away from the piano keys and looks Will in the face. “And Ryan never loved you either. Maybe he thought he did. Or maybe hurting you feels so good to him he mistook it for love, but he doesn’t and didn’t love you.”
“You don’t know about us.”
“Stop lying to yourself, Will. I can’t always be here to drink your shots for you.”
“Have my doughnut,” Jenny says, shoving it at him. “I don’t need the calories. I was supposed to lose a few pounds before I put on my usual ten over the holidays. Oops.”
“You might not need the calories, but he doesn’t need the sugar,” Patrick says.
Jenny rolls her eyes. “Oh, don’t tell me you’re one of those husbands.”
“The kind who doesn’t want his spouse going into shock and keeling over dead? Yeah, I’m awful.”


In and amongst the pretense of their lives, this quiet thing that happens in the night is real.