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Kevin Derocher a trente-deux ans quand il entre dans le cabinet de Tom pour la première fois, fraîchement marié, un bébé en route, et le col de sa chemise de flanelle rouge remonté pour cacher les bleus laissés sur sa gorge par la corde avec laquelle il s’est pendu dans son garage. Après sa première séance, le psychologue Tom Langlois pense qu’il ne reverra plus jamais Kevin ‒ mais trois ans plus tard, Kevin reparaît pour faire des réparations dans la nouvelle maison de Tom.
Ils se lient rapidement d’amitié, et Tom se met à suspecter Kevin d’avoir envie de plus. Cependant, Kevin est hanté par des événements survenus durant son enfance ‒ des événements si terribles que son esprit les a refoulés. Ces souvenirs enfouis empêchent Kevin de se rapprocher de quiconque sans paniquer ou s’en prendre aux autres, parfois avec violence. Mais alors que son passé se met à refaire surface, il apparaît que Kevin détient peut-être la clé d’un mystère vieux de vingt-cinq ans : qu’est-il arrivé à Billy ?
250 pages, Kindle Edition
First published July 22, 2013


"I can't think of any way to ask this," Tom said, "without sounding like I think you're five years old. So forgive me. But…you can tell the difference between platonic love and romantic love, can't you?"
Kevin gave him that shy smile, and Tom knew he wouldn't be able to keep up his resistance much longer. "It feels romantic to me, counselor."
"Really?"
"Yeah."
"Then are you saying you want to be my boyfriend?"
"If you can handle (…)


At some point, the rain had started, and it was coming down in a torrent outside, making Tom feel as if they were isolated from the world, buried together beneath the warm blankets. He liked the feeling. And he liked the feeling that had welled up in his chest as they had toyed with the word "boyfriend."


Kevin rolled his eyes, but he drew the bottle out of his pocket and took one of the tablets out. Then he held it up dramatically in front of Tom's face before popping it into his mouth.
Tom ignored the mocking gesture. "Aren't you supposed to take that with water?"
"I was hoping you'd lift your shirt so I could suckle off your tit for a few minutes."


"What do you want?" Tom asked. "If it was entirely up to you, what would you want our relationship to be like?"
"I guess I'd pretty much want to keep it the way it is. I just want to be with you as much as possible."
"Until you find a girlfriend."
"I don't want a girlfriend," Kevin said adamantly. "I don't want to be with anyone but you."



“Some people invest so much of their time and energy into fabricating a safe, comfortable world for themselves they’ll turn on anyone who threatens that illusion.”