And something tells me if it matters, maybe it shouldn't be easy.

I realize it’s not just Willem I’m looking for; it’s Lulu too.

Traveling is not something you are good at. It is something you do. Like breathing.

It's a good thing Kerry's dead, because that funeral would've sent him over the edge," Henry said.

You?' is all I can manage to choke out. 'Always me,' she replies softly, bashfully. 'Who else?

And now I am here, as alone as I've ever been. I am seventeen years old. This is not how it's suppose to be. This is not how my life is suppose to turn out.

And if I'm not forgiven, then at least I'm understood.