I M / P O S S I B L E “I want you to rip the paper in two pieces. Right where that line is.” I do. “So, now, Ally . . . that big piece of paper in your hand says possible. There is no impossible anymore, okay?” I swallow and look down at it and I feel a little dizzy. The way he says it makes me feel like it could actually be true. “Now, throw that little piece with the ‘I-M’ on it in the trash. It’s gone forever.”
