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My whole life was measured in summers. Like I don’t really begin living until June, until I’m at that beach, in that house.
Susannah didn’t seem to notice, but I did. I always noticed Conrad.
“Best friends are important. They’re the closest thing to a sister you’ll ever have,”
It’s hard to throw away history. It was like you were throwing away a part of yourself.
He made it so hard not to love him. When he was sweet like this, I remembered why I did. Used to love him, I mean. I remembered everything.