Shadow felt that he needed to say something: [I love you] or [please don’t go], or [I’m sorry]. The kind of words you use the patch a conversation that had lurched, without warning, into the dark places. Instead he said, “I’m not dead.
American Gods - Neil Gaiman (via sharkicetea)
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