Crown me.
Crown me.
1982 is back.
Yeah!
From Brooklyn to across the Verrazano.
In the water with a bih like Rihanna.
Cheeseburger?
Birthday swag.
Aloha..again!
Wouldn’t get my last fuck.
The Butcher is coming.
This excerpt does an excellent job of balancing mystery with character development. Sarah’s transformation feels believable and unsettling at the same time, and Nico’s internal struggle adds emotional realism. The fact that she forgets both trivial details and life-altering events shows how completely her past has been erased. I love how the story hints that the truth is still buried beneath the surface, creating a sense that the past will inevitably resurface, no matter how much is forgotten. tvg