Copy ImageMaybe everyone is just waiting for someone else to save them
Margaret Peterson Haddix
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I want to Live! Not Die, Not Hide, LIVE!
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Jen, we did it. Everyone's free now
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A thousand times today I've started to open my mouth, started to squeak out, "Can you tell me...? But then I'd look into the front seat, at my mother's silent shaking, my father's grim profile, the mournful bags under his eyes, and all the questions I might ask seemed abusive. Assault and battery, a question mark used like a club. My parents are old and fragile. I'd have to heartless to want to hurt them
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That porch is a happy-looking place, and my father - burdened, stoop-shouldered, cadaverously thin - doesn't seem to belong on it
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