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LATER, 9:08 P.M. OLLY’S ALREADY WAITING for me when I go to the window. In big, bold letters he writes: I pantomime my complete and utter lack of jealousy.
MADAM, I’M ADAM SOMETIMES I REREAD my favorite books from back to front. I start with the last chapter and read backward until I get to the beginning. When you read this way, characters go from hope to despair, from self-knowledge to doubt. In love stories, couples start out as lovers and end as strangers. Coming-of-age books become stories of losing your way. Your favorite characters come back to life. If my life were a book and you read it backward, nothing would change. Today is the same as yesterday. Tomorrow will be the same as today. In the Book of Maddy, all the chapters are the same. Until Olly. Before him my life was a palindrome—the same forward and backward, like “A man, a plan, a canal. Panama,” or “Madam, I’m Adam.” But Olly’s like a random letter, the big bold X thrown in the middle of the word or phrase that ruins the sequence. And now my life doesn’t make sense anymore. I almost wish I hadn’t met him. How am I supposed to go back to my old life, my days stretching out before me with unending and brutal sameness? How am I supposed to go back to being The Girl Who Reads? Not that I begrudge my life in books. All I know about the world I’ve learned from them. But a description of a tree is not a tree, and a thousand paper kisses will never equal the feel of Olly’s lips against mine.
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MADAM, I’M ADAM<br />
SOMETIMES I REREAD my favorite books from back to front. I start with the last chapter<br />
and read backward until I get to the beginning. When you read this way, characters go<br />
from hope to despair, from self-knowledge to doubt. In love stories, couples start out as<br />
lovers and end as strangers. Coming-of-age books become stories of losing your way. Your<br />
favorite characters come back to life.<br />
If my life were a book and you read it backward, nothing would change. Today is the<br />
same as yesterday. Tomorrow will be the same as today. In the Book of Maddy, all the<br />
chapters are the same.<br />
Until Olly.<br />
Before him my life was a palindrome—the same forward and backward, like “A man, a<br />
plan, a canal. Panama,” or “Madam, I’m Adam.” But Olly’s like a random letter, the big<br />
bold X thrown in the middle of the word or phrase that ruins the sequence.<br />
And now my life doesn’t make sense anymore. I almost wish I hadn’t met him. How am<br />
I supposed to go back to my old life, my days stretching out before me with unending and<br />
brutal sameness? How am I supposed to go back to being The Girl Who Reads? Not that I<br />
begrudge my life in books. All I know about the world I’ve learned from them. But a<br />
description of a tree is not a tree, and a thousand paper kisses will never equal the feel of<br />
Olly’s lips against mine.