“I wish I were dead, or that it were tomorrow night,' groaned Phil.”
“I wish she was dead,' he says. 'I wish they were all dead and we were, too. It would be best.”
“I wish...I wish I were dead...”“And what use would that be to anyone?”
“Sometimes I felt as if there were no tomorrows, that everything, my whole life, was crammed into one long day. A continuous stretch of meaningless time. Sometimes I even wished there was no tomorrow, if this was all I had to look forward to.”
“I wish the night would end,I wish the day'd begin,I wish it would rain or snow,or the wind would blow,or the grass would grow,I wish I had yesterday,I wish there were games to play...”
“But tonight was the night. Chloe and Jake were finally going to tell their parents. Tomorrow, I could be planning my boyfriend's funeral.”