“You’re still home?” I ask. “It’s not even curfew.” “Thought I’d grace you all with my presence.” She pauses to smile.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share Image
“he lets me take the orders, standing at my side like my own personal Mexican food encyclopedia” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“You’ll make a sucky father someday,” I tell him with a smile. “I feel sorry for the kid that doesn’t get to burst into… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“To fall in love with him even though I was right here?” “You’re not really my type, Abe,” I say. “I’m too handsome?” He… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“For a brief second I remember everything about who and what I used to be. But most of all, I remember Harlin. And I… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“It’s nice to see Cameron has friends again,” she whispers to me. “I’ve been worried about him.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“He said that some things are better left in the past. And true things are destined to repeat themselves.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“I realize then that I’m filled with memories, both mine and Charlotte’s. It’s like I’ve lived one full life and not two separate ones.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“There is still so much I want to know, want to ask. But before I can say anything else, the world stops. There’s silence… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“Harlin needs you,” she whispers. “He loves you too much.” I smile a little. “I know. But I like that about him.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“Suicide is a behavioral contagion. It's old adage "If all your friends jumped off a bridge, then would you, too?" Apparently, the answer is… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“It’s nice to meet you, Elise,” he says, a slow, sexy smile pulling at his lips. “I’m Harlin.” — Suzanne Young Copy Share
“Sometimes we have to argue, fight. That’s all there is to it. When people think you’re a delinquent, they treat you badly, they disrespect… — Suzanne Young Copy Share
