Saying goodbye to B was the hardest thing I've ever done.
Barry was getting too tired to keep reading. Now he knew, though. He knew that in the beginning Lysette Darrimor actually loved him, while to Frankie and Peter he was just some means to an end.
The wins did truly care about him. He felt that deep down; was sure of it.
But the knowledge of how his life began, and what he had been put through, would always be with him. How can I continue to trust them, he thought, now that I know what they kept from me?
If he’d been a few years younger, he would have seriously considered packing up a few of his favorite things and running away. Like the baseball he caught in the stands during the World Series game at Fenway Park. And his...
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