What do you think?
Rate this book
352 pages, Hardcover
First published September 24, 2013
“This is you and me when we were four. When we were best friends...But I’ve spent all these years imagining what our friendship would have been like if your mom hadn’t taken you. In my head we had sleepovers and took gymnastics lessons and had first dates with twin brothers, which is hilarious because I don’t even know any twins. And when you came home, I hoped---”Cuh-reeeeeeepy.
Either way, when she's ready to go, there is no arguing. There is only leaving.
The air between us is thick with want. Mine. His. It doesn't make sense because I don't know him. I don't even know his name. He's only the most beautiful thing I've ever seen and I'm so, so tempted. But I also know how this ends. And after everything that's happened in the past two days, I'm not sure I want to add feeling like a slut to my to-do list.
Life with her is wonderful and terrible, but at least I know how to be her daughter.
I can pack a suitcase in less than five minutes, I can wash my hair in a rest-stop sink, and I know all the words to all the songs on Pearl Jam's first album, but my mother has never taught me any practical life skills."
"How could my mom be so selfish? Taking the pills would have kept us here. Taking the pills would have kept her from hooking up with Frank. All she had to do was take the goddamn pills and her life, my life, would have been ordinary. Happy."