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357 pages, Hardcover
First published March 10, 2015
Sometimes day and night reverse. Sometimes up goes down and down goes up, and love turns into hate, and things you counted on get washed out from under your feet, leaving you pedalling in the air.
Sometimes people stop loving you. And that's the kind of darkness that never gets fixed, no matter how many moons rise again, filling the sky with a weak approximation of light.
Don't ask me how I know. I just do. If you don't understand that, I guess you've never had a sister.
~Thank you Hachette Australia for sending me this copy!~
"Don't ask me how I know. I just do. If you don't understand that, I guess you've never had a sister."
"When Dara gets like this, turns sweet and pleading, like her old self, like the sister who used to climb onto my chest and beg me, wide-eyed, to wake up, wake up, she's almost impossible to resist. Almost."
Poignant, touching and terribly messed up. Oliver’s got me as a fan.
Sometimes people stop loving you. And that’s the kind of darkness that never gets fixed, no matter how many moons rise again, filling the sky with a weak approximation of light.
What a thorough mind fuck of a book, and you know what? It's my favourite book of Oliver's, thus far.