The World Cannot Give

by Tara Isabella Burton

The boys must have been in the crypt when the fire broke out; there was gasoline, canisters and canisters full, poured on all the pews, on the wooden staircase

Why wouldn't there have been an overwhelmingly powerful smell of gas for literal days? Not believable

“You’re too wise for your own good,” he says at last. “That’s the first time,” Laura says, “anyone’s ever said that to me.”