You can't just plan a moment when things get back on track, just as you can't plan the moment you lose your way in the first place.

There was something so heavy about the burden of history, of the past. I wasn't sure I had it in me to keep looking back.

This was our common ground, the secret we shared but never spoke aloud.

Silence is so freaking loud

It's hard to do," I said. Wes looked at me. "What is?" I swallowed, not sure why I'd said this out loud. "Get it right.

And always remember how much your crazy sister loves you.

It's hard to be nice when the rest of the world is so mean.