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1: Stella
Watching them holding hands and exchanging longing glances, I wonder what it would be like to have somebody look at me like that. People are always looking at my cannula, my scars, my G-tube, not at me.
Sayfa 18 - TKQ'dan sonra yine Stella ismiyle devam ediyoruz... lütfen fragmanın gibi güzel ol :')
2: Will
She rolls her eyes, clearly not entertained by me. “You letting your friends borrow your room for sex isn’t cute.”
Ah, so she’s a real goody two shoes.
“Sex? Oh, heavens no. They told me they would be holding a slightly rowdy book club meeting in there for the better part of an hour.”
She glares at me, definitely not amused by my sarcasm.
“Ah. So that’s what this is about,” I say, crossing my arms over my chest. “You have something against sex.”
“Of course not! I’ve had sex,” she says, her eyes widening as the words tumble out of her mouth. “It’s fine—”
That is the biggest lie I’ve heard all year, and I’m practically surrounded by people who sugarcoat the fact that I’m dying.
I laugh. “ ‘Fine’ isn’t exactly a ringing endorsement, but I’ll take common ground where I can get it.”
Her thick eyebrows form a frown. “We have nothing in common.”
I wink, having way too much fun pissing her off. “Cold. I like it.”
Sayfa 27 - 'i like it' diyen Cole hayal ediyorum dflgklşk
2: Will
“Lighten up, Stella,” I say, sauntering to the door. “It’s just life. It’ll be over before we know it.”
Sayfa 29
2: Will
If I’m going to die, I’d like to actually live first.
And then I’ll die.
Sayfa 33
4: Will
A freedom that makes my fingertips itch.
Sayfa 59 - yup!
5: Stella
Closer. Almost to the edge.
I inhale sharply, the cold scraping at the inside of my lungs.
He dangles one foot off the end, and the open air makes my throat tighten up. He can’t— “Will! No! Stop!” I shout, taking a step closer to him, my heart pounding in my ears.
He stops, leg floating off the edge. One more step and he would have fallen. One more step and he would have . . .
We stare at each other in silence, his blue eyes curious, interested. And then he starts to laugh, loud and deep and wild, in a way so familiar, it feels like pressing on a bruise.
“Oh my god. The look on your face was priceless.” He mimics my voice, “Will! No! Stop!”
“Are you fucking kidding me? Why would you do that? Falling to your death isn’t a joke!”
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