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“Andrew hated the way his brain did this. Destroyed beautiful things. It was like he couldn’t just hold a flower; he had to crush the petals in his fist until his hand was stained with murdered color.” (P. 33)

“Apparently Andrew looked so pathetic and lost when left to his own devices that even his twin was embarrassed.”

“… this boy-shaped hurricane named Thomas Rye. He didn’t know if he wanted to *be* Thomas… —or if he wanted to kiss him. … approximately five seconds before the entire construction crumpled like wet paper. Because there was always *after*. People didn’t just kiss and continue on with their lives.” (P. 26-27)

“… listening to his best friend, his heart, be dissected.”