The whole night had been a mistake. It's not going to let me rewind. Or unmake the mistakes I've made.Or the promises I've mad. Or have her back. Or have me back.

I actually feel something in my chest open, a feeling so intense, it’s like my heart’s about to burst. And I just let it. I just let it out.

I don't know how to be a friend. I don't know how to be anything.

It's nice, this. The canal." He looks at me. "You." "I'll bet you say that to all the canals.

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

But seventeen is an inconvenient time to fall in love.

I want to undo this. To make it right. But I have no idea how. I don't seem to know how to open up to people without getting the door slammed in my face. So I do nothing.