“It is hard to believe that a place this small can hold so much hate, and I have the terrible feeling I’ve… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“Want me to drive?” Wade asks. “I won’t take any detours.” I slam on the brakes and come to a dead stop… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“Did you know that seventy-five to eighty percent of juvenile offenders can’t read at grade level?” “Really?” This was news to me.… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“listening to Pastor Bob talk about mercy and redemption, I am filled with hope. Not the kind of expectation that comes from… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“This is the house where they found Jack dead. This is the room of the house where they found Jack dead. This… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“I was taking a nap in the theater one day while I ditched English, when I looked up and saw Jess on… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“Hey, aren’t you that guy who fixes cars?” Katie asked, looking at my grease-covered work pants as if she couldn’t believe I… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“When I get to the part about Jess kissing me on the Fourth of July and taking me to her beach house,I… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“I got words in me, Jess, fighting to find a way out. Sometimes there's so many words and they get so crowded… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“I was holding her and she was holding me. Couldn’t see we both were going down. When holding on is the only… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
“To my son Dylan. I’ve written this book for you. It’s a guide for how not to live your life. I’m sending… — Carolee Dean Copy Share Image
