"your parents are dead, you are not fine, and nothing is going to be okay," andrew said. "this is not news to you. but from now until may you are still neil josten and i am still the man who said he would keep you alive.
"i don't care if you use this phone tomorrow. i don't care if you never use it again. but you are going to keep it on you because one day you might need it." andrew put a finger to the underside of neil's chin and forced neil's head up until they were looking at each other. "on that day you're not going to run. you're going to think about what i promised you and you're going to make the call. tell me you understand."
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no matter how alike he and kevin really were, the critical difference between them made neil feel worlds away from all of this. kevin had andrew to lean on, and neil had no one at all to confide his hopelessness and loneliness in. whether neil left today or tomorrow or next week, he'd leave alone. two, five, ten years from now, if neil was even still alive, he'd still be alone. he could be anyone, anywhere in the world, but he'd be alone until the day he died. he'd never trust anyone enough to let them in.