3.5 stars. It’s a very good book!
“I guess deep down I’ve been convinced that everybody I really gave a damn about—in what feels like a whole other life—has forgotten about me. Can’t none of them visit me obviously, but my moms never did either. And the only person who’s ever written to me in here is you" (Nic Stone 75).
A heartfelt sequel to "Dear Martin", this time this is about Quan- a supporting character in "Dear Martin", a friend of Justyce's the protagonist of that novel. Quan has the opposite experiences that Justyce has. Not only is he serving time in prison for allegedly killing a policeman, we learn through his point of view the bleakness and injustices that young black men often face in society.
Quan tries to do the right thing: studying hard, trying to stay out of trouble, "how when you’re in that middle to high school range, the people you’re connected to REALLY influence what you wind up doing" (Stone 28). But he becomes embroiled in a life of small time crime leading up to the shooting of Officer Castillo.
He is also fatherless, and there hasn't been a lot of people out there who really believed in Quan, "after my dad got locked up, I ain’t really have no positive connections—nobody who was a good influence or who called out some good they saw inside me. Honestly, except for ONE teacher" (Stone 28).
As Quan is incarcerated, he corresponds with Justyce who is now a student at Yale University. Justyce lives up to his name by helping clear his name with exposing the injustices that happened to Quan that led up to his arrest, including coercion, "Quan’s in his cell, flipping through one of the poetry collections Doc dropped off, when he hears his name barked out like he stole something" (Stone 64).
The two young men exchange letters that share what it means to be marginalized, what it feels to feel pain, and the need to belong and to feel cared for.
It's a touching YA novel that speaks to young readers, and in many ways, grittier and more heartfelt than "Dear Martin".