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“Your childhood friends are the ones you should hang on to. They know you in a way that nobody else does.”
We shared everything, fifty-fifty.
It was like bringing them a little bit of the world that was going on without them.
I couldn’t remember the last time I’d told my father I loved him.
It made me feel panicky, somehow, even though I couldn’t have said why,
“You said you didn’t want to waste your time on people who aren’t going to matter,” I said, and he nodded. “But how do you know they’re not going to matter? Unless you give it a shot?”
“I don’t know,”
“TAYLOR. RISE AND SHINE. UP AND ADAM.”
He cleared his throat and started to read in a voice that seemed somehow weaker than the big, booming baritone I’d always associated with him.
turned slightly manic—or
Good night, Taylor. I’ll see you tomorrow.