Grist Mill Road
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I was gazing down from the balcony, early for my Bronxville-bound train, a blue puddle of light soaking into the pink marble concourse of Grand Central Station.
I was thirty-three years old and up to that point in my life I’d tried three times to kill myself. There’s never been a fourth attempt. And naturally it was all because of you that I stopped at number three. I always wanted to save you, Hannah, but of course it was you who saved me.
I’ve never told you about those times I tried to end th...ings, I never will, and I don’t know if that’s because I didn’t want to burden you or whether it’s because I was worried you might think me less of a man.
Anyway, more than two decades had passed. My last memory of you was your chin on my shoulder, the two of us together on my bike and a feeling of faintness. I had no idea that you were living in Manhattan. It was a Saturday morning, hundreds of city visitors spilling onto the station concourse, a small crowd massed around the famous meeting-spot clock, awaiting their loved ones, their friends, maybe even their futures.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
I was gazing down from the balcony, early for my Bronxville-bound train, a blue puddle of light soaking into the pink marble concourse of Grand Central Station.
I was thirty-three years old and up to that point in my life I’d tried three times to kill myself. There’s never been a fourth attempt. And naturally it was all because of you that I stopped at number three. I always wanted to save you, Hannah, but of course it was you who saved me.
I’ve never told you about those times I tried to end th...ings, I never will, and I don’t know if that’s because I didn’t want to burden you or whether it’s because I was worried you might think me less of a man.
Anyway, more than two decades had passed. My last memory of you was your chin on my shoulder, the two of us together on my bike and a feeling of faintness. I had no idea that you were living in Manhattan. It was a Saturday morning, hundreds of city visitors spilling onto the station concourse, a small crowd massed around the famous meeting-spot clock, awaiting their loved ones, their friends, maybe even their futures.
What to read after Grist Mill Road?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Christopher J. Yates to read onlineMoreLess
Guest 4 years ago
it is a good book, but makes no sense and got me quite confused from time to time it is a good book, but makes no sense and got me quite confused from time to time it is a good book, but makes no sense and got me quite confused from time to time
Guest 4 years ago
What a really really bad ending. So much dribble throughout the book and the ending just was a huge letdown, no explanation as to what happened or how, just an end. So disappointedWrite Review:
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