When I dream, I dream of him. For several nights now he’s come to me, waving from a distant shore as if he’s been waiting patiently for me to arrive. He doesn’t utter a word, but his smile says everything: I’ve missed you.

Tired mothers find that spanking takes less time than reasoning and penetrates sooner to the seat of the memory.

It felt bizarre to be ignored in general, much less by an embodiment of Aidan--who used to stare at her so hard that he'd run into trees.

Maybe you could go backwards and forwards at the same time, but it wasn't easy. You had to want to.

Written By Sarah Dessen

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