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208 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 6, 2013
“All my life,” writes Charlotte, “I had felt like our family . . . had been on a ship without a captain drifting toward a dangerous waterfall.”
“When I was in elementary school . . . I once watched girls play jump rope during recess on a hot September playground, but I was afraid to jump in myself. I wasn’t sure how. A boy in horn-rimmed glasses walked up to me and held a conch shell to my ear. He said I’d hear the ocean, but I knew even then that all I was hearing was the sounds inside my own head.”
“I . . . stared at myself in the mirror. I’m not sure why I did that, probably just to see my own face and remind myself that I existed.”