Delirium
Lauren Oliver
Fiction OL45d2011
Ninety-five days, and then I'll be safe.
I wonder whether the procedure
will hurt. I want to get it over with. It's hard to be patient. It's
hard not to be afraid while I'm still uncured, though so far the deliria
hasn't touched me yet.
Still, I worry. They say that in the old days,
love drove people to madness. The deadliest of all deadly things: It
kills you both when you have it and when you don't.
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