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If New York were a dress, it would fit Leland better, whereas Mallory would always be tugging and adjusting in an attempt to become more comfortable.
This island chooses people,
Mallory remembered feeling…ordained by that comment, as though she were being invited into an exclusive club.
How do you ever recover from something like that? Well, the answer was that you didn’t recover.
Teenagers love dystopia, the world as they know it falling apart at the seams.
If you stay any longer than seven years, the saying goes, you’re there for life.
He feels like a pioneer. What do you need to create a life, after all? Food, clothing, shelter, a person to love.
She is that English teacher, the one Fifi wished she’d had in secondary school—the one who listens, the one who reads her students’ work carefully and asks questions without prying, the one who presses a novel into a student’s hands and says, I thought of you when I read this. Let me know if you like it.
