“You want to hide,” he says. “I know. Because you feel like you’re not allowed to think the things you think. Or feel the things you feel.”“Welcome to the human condition,” I say wryly.”

“Why aren't you at school?" I ask suddenly. "It's a holiday," he says, a little too quickly."Right. What holiday would that be? National Talk Out of Your Ass Day?”

“Something clicks in my brain. My heart instantly plummets to the bottom of my stomach, and I feel my face start to flush with new color.I pull my head back and look up to meet his unparalleled eyes."Adam.”

“Looks like sunsets are growing on you.”

“Don't you see? We were meant to save each other.”

“To be happy, I need to think about feeling good, feeling bad, and feeling right.”

“The stars glitter from outside... like cosmic confetti sprinkled across the night sky.”