His Heartbeat Came Six Years Too Late
From the back cover
After the accident, my hearing turned strange. Sharp.
Sharp enough that I could hear, in the smallest difference between two heartbeats, whether a couple was truly in love.
The day my best friend beat her cancer, her boyfriend wept and dropped to one knee to propose.
I heard it then—the subtle stutter in his heartbeat.
The day my sister-in-law's plane nearly went down, my brother broke down sobbing at the airport, half out of his mind with relief.
I heard that too—the faint shift in the rhythm of his heart.
I always believed Toby Barnes would be like them.
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