The Natural History Of Us (2016) - Plot & Excerpts
You know what would rock? A delete button for life. A magical way to erase memories and unwanted feelings. The tingles, the lingering hope. The little things you never thought you’d miss, like simply talking to the boy you once loved, or not talking because you didn’t need to. You already know all there is to know. Breakups are crappy any way you slice it, but the worst part, even worse than seeing the boy who once owned your heart now happy with someone else, is going from speaking every day, hanging out, and sharing all aspects of your life, to nothing. Zip, zilch, nada, thanks for playing. “Remember that night the mariachi band dragged you onstage?” Justin flashes the lopsided grin that still haunts my dreams as he slides across the cushioned bench. “You shook a mean maraca.” Sitting down, I squeeze my eyes shut as the night in question floods my mind, along with a dozen others. Of course I remember it. And, of course, the hostess would choose to seat us in the same booth we sat in that night, our three-month anniversary.
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