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204 pages, Kindle Edition
First published October 29, 2021


Here, I’d wake up next to Dag, his arm over me, or I’d walk in the door with the groceries and see where he’d left his textbook bristling with sticky notes, or I’d turn around, and the sunlight would be coming in at exactly the right angle, and I’d see the magnolia tree in the backyard blooming, and I’d be so happy that I thought something was wrong. A leaky valve. More than my body could hold.
But most of the time, I was dear old Eli Martins, which meant I was constitutionally incapable of happiness and wired for fucking up every good thing that came into my life.