BOOK REVIEW: My Heart and Other Black Holes by Jasmine Warga
Be careful, he says. Why? I’m not thinking about being careful. I’m thinking about one last push, of letting go, of flying, and of falling. “You aren’t allowed to die without me,” he whispers. *Indiscernible noise* Did you hear that? What’s that, you ask? That noise….
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