You don't have to tell me everything right away, but I have to tell you everything right away? Can't you see how stupid that is?

What's this about flashing underwear?" says Uriah, sidestepping a bunk. "Whatever it is, I'm in.

It's not cruelty, maybe, but a desire to understand that motivates them.

How strange that something so simple could have been instrumental in my decision to ruin one of my most relationships and friendships, and damage another.

Every tattoo I got with them is a mark of their friendship, and almost every time I have laughed in this dark place was because of them. I don’t want to lose them. But I feel like I have already.

But now, I am also learning this: we can be mended. We mend each other.

How is it I know this little about the boy who says he loves me-