“To you, my friend inside is a newspaper clipping.  A hero as you said.  A two-dimensional, black-and-white representation of right and wrong.  But, to him

“So here’s the deal.  Everyone’s got a story to tell, and most of ‘em ain’t good for nothin’. Now, I ain’t tellin’ ya this to

“And, that’s the tru-for-real story of why weeping willows don’t grow in Showside.” “Kit, dude, there’s no way that story’s even based on something real

“Angela is my second name, not my middle name, my SECOND name.I don’t know what my real name was, or if I ever had one.I

“At first, it was scary . . . after awhile, though, it stops being scary and just starts being exciting . . . It was

“My stomach rolls empty, and I lie to keep her calm. There has to be another explanation. If not . . . that leaves me

“Spry, I know this is hard for you.  I’m going to give you some good advice, but it may sound terrible.  So, bear with me.”“Eighteen