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268 pages, Paperback
First published September 25, 2009
And maybe most of all I shouldn’t have turned away from all of the cuts and burns and bruises she gave herself. I should have noticed all of them because they were a part of her. She deserved for someone to see her as clearly as they could. To make that effort to understand. My best friend is dead, and I could have saved her. It’s so wrong, so completely and painfully wrong, that I walked through my front door tonight smiling.
I hold it carefully, this artifact of myself. I need a few more minutes to let all of this sink in.
Ms. Delani rests her hand on my shoulder. “They bring her back a little bit,� she says. “I wish they could bring her back completely.� I want to squeeze my eyes shut but I can’t, not with the door opening. Before everyone streams in, she says, “They bring you back a little bit, too.
I want to tell her that she failed me, too. I’m thinking about the first day of school—I was sure that she would make things better, that she would treat me as she used to.
I say, “I needed you, too.� My face burns.
“Yes,� she says. “I know. I’m so sorry.
And I want to tell you about everything but I can't because I couldn't stand for you to have that look on your face all the time. I just need you to look at me and think that I'm normal. I just really need that from you.
“you might be looking for reasons but there are no reasons.�
“the way life changes. the way people and things disappear. then appear, unexpectedly, and hold you close.�
”this is what i want so don’t be sad. you might look for reasons but there are no reasons. the sun stopped shining for me is all. the whole story is: i am sad. i am sad all the time and the sadness is so heavy that i can’t get away from it. not ever � i don’t want to hurt you or anybody so just please forget about me. just try.� (she's obviously not a fan of capitalizing letters)I was sitting in front of my book, bawling my eyes out. How can someone wish others would forget her?
I am not a darling. I am a girl ready to explode into nothing.
the sun stopped shining for me is all...i am sad. i am sad all the time and the sadness is so heavy that i can't get away from it. not ever.
I was in high school and then I grew up and I wrote this novel...Though it's about a tragedy, hope and resilience are its heart. May they beat for you, loud and clear, and help you to understand that as painful as life can be, staying with us is worth it.