« - Amazing, your childhood both. "No, sad," replied Deb with simplicity. (...) - We were always broke in my house, and my parents didn't get along. Like my life, it was a big deal, I liked inventing others. She had never talked so much about her family. "Well ...," I said only. David shrugged. - I just loved the great historical battles. - Everyone loves them! Deb, who was already active, said. »

« "It must be hard to be always new," he finally said. - Bof. Not much. (...) "At the same time," said David, "I like the idea of constantly starting from scratch: every time, you are like in front of a blank page. And at least you don't have to explain yourself all the time. - That's right. No one knows that Gerv the Perv was once your best friend. Or that you were the issue of a fight between girls, because of a love triangle. - Or that your parents' divorce was downright atrocious. I looked at him, speechless. "Sorry, Maclean, but that's what you were trying to get at, right?" Not at all. If that was the case, it was unintentional. - We needed to take off, Dad and I. It's been good for us. - To live in the temporary? - To make a fresh start! Finally, four ... »

« "Deb," I asked him, "Is there anything you've never experienced?" - What do you mean by that? I don't understand. - Well ... I looked at David, looking for help, but he remained silent. - You are a tattoo specialist, you play drums and you were part of a love triangle. - Oh yes, but only once! she said. Then she sighed: - That was enough for me. Again David laughed »