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“He's getting dumped. And he doesn't even know it yet. He's probably eating a cheeseburger or flossing or picking up his dry cleaning, and he has no idea. No inkling.”

Book:This Lullaby

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This Lullaby

This Lullaby is a poignant narrative that delves into the complexities of human emotions, weaving together a story of love, loss, and redemption. The protagonist's journey is both heart-wrenching and inspiring, as they navigate through life's trials and tribulations. more

Author

Sarah Dessen

Sarah Dessen is an American bestselling author known for her young adult novels. Born on June 6, 1970, she has written numerous books focusing on teenage girls' coming-of-age stories, exploring themes of family, friendship, love, and self-identity. Her works are praised for their emotional depth and realistic character portrayals, often appearing on The New York Times bestseller list. Dessen graduated from the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill and currently lives in North Carolina with her family. Her notable works include 'Just Listen,' 'Along for the Ride,' and 'The Moon and More,' which have been translated into multiple languages and gained a global readership. more

“Yes, it sucked getting dumped. But wasn't it better to just be brutally honest? To admit that your feeling for someone is never going to be powerful enough to justify taking up any more of their time? I was doing him a favor, really. Freeing him up for a better opportunity. In fact, I was a practically a saint, if you really thought about it. Exactly.”

Ifs Enough Facts Feelings Opportunity Powerful Honest Saint Favors Justify Dumped Brutally Honest

Book:This Lullaby

Source: This Lullaby

“That was the nice thing about the Spot: you could hear everything, but no one could see you.”

Nice Spots Nice Things

Book:This Lullaby

Source: This Lullaby

“I eased back on my elbows, tilting my head back to look up at the sky, which was pinkish, streaked with red. This was the time we knew best, that stretch of day going from dusk to dark. It seemed like we were always waiting for nighttime here. I could feel the trampoline easing up and down, moved by our own breathing, bringing us in small increments up and back from the sky as the colors faded, slowly, and the stars began to show themselves.”