My brother spent a large portion of the agonizingly slow drive to school banging his forehead on the stearing wheel.
—Michelle Hodkin
Fix me,” I commanded him. “This thing, what I’ve done- there’s something wrong with me, Noah. Fix it.”Noah’s expression broke my heart as he brushed my hair from my face and skimmed the line of...
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