I don't know what he means by that, but I nod and smile at him. You'd be surprised at how far that response can get you in a conversation where you are completely confused.

You saved me," I said. Nathaniel put his hands on either side of my face. "I had to," he said. "So you could save me back.

In the end, though, I did not kill my sister. She did it all on her own. Or at least this is what I tell myself.

Happiness is what you choose to remember.

All it takes is a second and your whole life can get turned upside down.

This isn't a lie, actually. I don't care why Edward left. All I really want to know is why I wasn't enough to make him stay.

What does it feel like?” he asked. “What does what feel like?” Peter thought for a moment. “Being at the top.” Josie reached across him for another packet of material and fed it into the stapler. She did three of these, and Peter was certain that she was going to ignore him, but then she spoke. “Like if you take one wrong step,” she said, “you’re going to fall.