Everytime my phone lights up part of me wishes it was her, maybe she came to her senses. She didn’t, she’s never coming back. She’s long gone. Happy Monday
this book hit young men so hard because you’re in middle school being forced to read the absolute worst most torturous irrelevant things imaginable for multiple years and then out of nowhere they hit you with 200 pages of “kid has to survive in the woods with an axe”