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385 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 15, 2019
And then I let go of him first, this boy who never belonged to me.
I
let
go
first.
We hold each other in my bed for a while, because there’s no rush to leave this room. He drums a melody on my back while I play an accompaniment on his rib cage.
It’s strange, my younger sister growing this family of her own. While Tabby and Josh have been together since they were fourteen, I didn’t know they were having sex until Tabby told us she was pregnant. She’d advanced to level forty, and I was still trying to beat level one.

“He has a part of me, and I'm the one with a gaping hole that can't be fixed.”
“Our lives have revolved around Peter always. He is the earth, and I am the moon. There was never enough I could do to get him to love me the way I wanted, to see me as more than just a moon. I have never been enough, and he has always been too much.”
“And that’s the horrible truth of it all, isn’t it? Peter could slash me open and steal my other kidney, and I would let him. If it would keep him alive, I’d dig it out for him myself.”
“I love you,” I whisper to him before we’re taken into the operating room. “Me too,” he whispers back, and my last thought before I surrender to the anesthesia is: You have no idea how much.”
“That's why uncertainty is so safe: I can wrap myself in this potentially unrequited love and never risk getting shut down.”
“It’s easy to fall in love with someone who’s a master of their craft. Peter at the piano has an intensity I’ve always admired. An electricity, like if I touched him in the middle of a Rufus Wainwright song, he’d burn my hand.”
“He didn’t owe me his love, and I didn’t deserve it because of the sacrifices I made. That’s not a friendship. Peter and I were unbalanced for a long time.”
"Because I was in love with him— the kind of love that made my throat ache with all the things I couldn’t say."
"The only regrets I have when it comes to Peter are things I don’t do. Things I don’t say."
"It takes a lot of energy to love someone this much without being loved back the way you want. It drains you."
"Sometimes you hurt, and sometimes you ache, but the worst pain is one you can’t put a name to and can’t swallow a pill to fix."
"I let go first.