except maybe kids like Jackie who just didn’t know any better.
Anyway, I really did like being alone. I liked being alone with poor Staff Sergeant Max Mayhem,
who—oh, come on, he’s not going to survive these seventeen bullet wounds, is he? (Spoiler alert: He lives.)
CHAPTER FOUR
I went to bed a little early that night, changing into boy boxers and a T-shirt before crawling under the covers of my bed,
which was queen size and pillow topped and one of my favorite places in the world.
And then I started reading An Imperial Affliction for the millionth time.
AIA is about this girl named Anna (who narrates the story) and her one-eyed mom, who is a professional gardener obsessed with tulips,
and they have a normal lower-middle-class life in a little central California town until Anna gets this rare blood cancer.
But it’s not a cancer book, because cancer books suck.
Like, in cancer books, the cancer person starts a charity that raises money to fight cancer, right?
And this commitment to charity reminds the cancer person of the essential goodness of humanity
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