My first job entailed spending a summer working in a cornfield in Nebraska.

Whoa, who peed in your Cheerios?

Being nice? He’s being horny.

The sensible part of me wanted to dissect my emotions, overthinking and overcomplicating my reaction to Jev.

They say that when you're about to die, your life flashes before your eyes. They never tell you that when you watch someone you once loved dying, hovering between this life and the next, it's twice as painful, because you're reliving two lives that traveled one road together.

You should go," I breathed. "You should definitely go." "Go here?" His mouth was on my shoulder. "Or here?" It moved up my neck.

Nope. That´s my line. This is my boyfriend´s house, which makes that my line,exclusively.Where is he?" Nora (p. 287)