From Summer's EndWhat we have is enough. It's more than we consciously realized.
You and I have been friends long enough to know how to treat each other . . . I'm leaving for college. I think I've outgrown the rules.
They had pulled me from the hemorrhaging, dying body of my mother and turned me over to the care of the man who was not my father. He had taken me home to their tiny apartment above the old hardware s...
