"When he died, I came back up here. It's silly." "No," I said. "It isn't." "I wasn't looking for him. I'm not a girl. But it gave me the same feeling that I'd had when it was daytime and I was looking for his light. I knew it was there, i just couldn't see it."
Wednesday, September 5, 2012
Extremely Loud and Incredibly Close - Pg 252
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