I loved having a dad who was smarter than the New York Times, and I loved how my cheek could feel the hairs on his chest through his T0shirt, and how he always smelled like shaving, even at the end of the day. Being with him made my brain quiet. I didn't have to invent a thing.
Tuesday, September 4, 2012
Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close - Pg 12
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