PROLOGUE & SUMMARY

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Arms like vines crawl through the room and twist and turn and tuck into crevices and tear into stone, bury themselves into the brick because the shadows are safer and the sun burns.

Thorns stand up on end like the hairs on the backs of necks and on the sides of arms and the goosebumps on every square inch of skin on bruised and battered bodies.

Waiting,

hiding,

blooming.

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Adrien feels trapped living in his grandfather's mansion in central paris, and finds solace in the budding relationship between him and a mysterious and colorful boy named Jean. He writes journal entries about their interactions and lessons he has learned since leaving.

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