So, if you should see my son, tell him I say hello, be good, that I am thinking of him and that I know he’s watching over me somewhere, and not to worry: that he can always find me here, whenever he wants, right here, my arms held out and waiting, in the pages, behind the covers, at the end of Lunar Park.
ALSO BY BRET EASTON ELLIS
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The Informers
American Psycho
The Rules of Attraction
Less Than Zero
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