He stepped into the house and, in the split second when he stood next to me and didn't look at me, I started feeling panicky. It was disconcerting how accustomed I was to seeing him in my house, and at the same time how completely out of place he seemed. It was like seeing the president in his old elementary school classroom.
Except that I was the reason Liam hadn't been back.
The reason he didn't want to come back.- pg. 67, Here Lies Bridget