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7231328 He had locked her out of his mind and out of his life. She could no longer get through to him, to make him feel the way she used to. He just wanted to forget about her and the way she played on his feelings -- the same way she used to play on the guitar, he thought, remembering for a minute. He knew now just how badly she had played the guitar. Cynthia Voigt
f57d702 I wouldn't like to meet her again," Jeff said, "and not in a dark alley." He'd need to be tougher than he ever could be, and it wasn't just this one old lady, it was most people in the world. Jeff felt as if he'd been keeping a secret from himself and had come around a dark inner corner to rediscover it. He felt shaky, but as if he'd learned something. Probably it was good for him. He thought it was. It wasn't good for him to get confident;.. Cynthia Voigt
8326860 When she asked him to play a song while she finished, he had to strum chords for a while and pretend to be tuning up until he settled down. He didn't want her to see how unsettled he'd been by the whole thing. How unsettled he still was. He had thought he was the fisherman, but he saw now -- She had pronged him, with a single stroke, pronged him through the heart and he was caught. Just like with Melody, caught. But this wasn't Melody, Dice.. Cynthia Voigt
9984be2 He guessed he wouldn't mind being a book. Books just did what they were made to do, like stars just shining out in case anyone cared to look. Cynthia Voigt
3e73f0e When Jeff Greene was in second grade, seven and a half years old, he got home from school one Tuesday afternoon in early March, and found a note from his mother, saying that she had gone away and would not be coming back. Cynthia Voigt
ce7c818 You were going to fall, you always did, but you had to get up fast and keep going. Cynthia Voigt
72114fb Ideas, he knew from experience, arrived in their own good time, dressed exactly the way they wanted to be and saying only as much as they felt like. Cynthia Voigt
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