When You Reach Me

by Rebecca Stead

Sometimes you never feel meaner than the moment you stop being mean. It’s like how turning on a light makes you realize how dark the room had gotten. And the way you usually act, the things you would have normally done, are like these ghosts that everyone can see but pretends not

“Well, it’s simple to love someone,” she said. “But it’s hard to know when you need to say it out loud.”