In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the firs — Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
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In kindegarten, he had learned how to make a bruise stop hurting: you pressed it over and over with your thumb. the first times it hurt so much your eyes watered. The second time it hurt a little less. The tenth time, it was barely an ache.

— Celeste Ng, Everything I Never Told You
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