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239 pages, Kindle Edition
First published March 12, 2017


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“Now, be brave and don't look back.”
"I’m sick of being reminded every fucking day of what I’m losing. There is no winning. I can’t beat this, so why try?”
“Because I’m not ready to lose you.” My heart pounds as I stare at her.
“Cade—”
“I know.” I cut her off because I don’t want to hear her say it. “I’m selfish, a coward, and I’m a liar. I’m all the things you came here to avoid.”
“You’re all the things I want.”
"How many people wake up and have no idea that they’re about to live their last day? Maybe I should be thinking of this as a blessing rather than a curse."
"I have two choices, Cal: I sit around and take care of myself, then die—or I live the fuck out of the time I have left, then die. The ending doesn’t change, does it?”
"You should be ashamed of yourself. I mean, what person over the age of ten hasn't seen Star Wars?” I shake my head sadly. “You’ve really disappointed me, Erin.”
"I saved her life, and she repaid me by saving mine."
“Do you think we come back? After we die?” “I do,” he says. He studies my face, his eyes intense. “It can’t just end like that. I think we die, we’re born again, and we die. The cycle continues. Do you ever have moments where you feel like a situation is familiar? Like you’ve been somewhere, or met someone before, even though you know that’s not possible? I think we cross paths with our loved ones again and again, and little things spark a kind of response in us.”
“That’s a nice way of thinking about it,” I say with a small smile. “It’s not death itself I fear, it’s the thought of losing contact with the people that I love. So to think that we cross paths again is pretty comforting.”
"No matter what happens, the world doesn’t stop moving, even if it feels like it should."
"How can I possibly die when I feel so alive?"

