“ Get away from my house and all its rooms that echo, all the rooms I don't enter anymore. Daisy Whitney
“ Do you need anything?" she asks. A mom A dad. Someone. Anyone. Can you arrange for that? "Nah, I'm good. Daisy Whitney
“ When someone you love has died, there is a certain grace period during which you can get away with murder. Not literal murder, but pretty much anything else. Daisy Whitney
“ This is what I'm supposed to be doing this summer. This is how I'm supposed to be passing my days. Figuring out the secret to how she was the most joyful person when she was dying. Because I'm living,… Daisy Whitney
“ She expected a lot of me. When I was in fourth grade working on a book report, she made me start the whole thing over when she read it and said it was barely even legible. "What's wrong with it?" I as… Daisy Whitney
