If he'd been any other boy, and this was any other world, I would have kissed him. Nothing could have stopped me.
Sarah DessenA lot can change between planning something and actually doing it. But maybe all that really matters is that anything is different at all.
Sarah DessenI'd still thought that everything I thought about that night-the shame, the fear-would fade in time. But that hadn't happened. Instead, the things that I remembered, these little details, seemed to grow stronger, to the point where I could feel their weight in my chest. Nothing, however stuck with me more than the memory of stepping into that dark room and what I found there, and how the light then took that nightmare and made it real.
Sarah Dessen