He'd pushed her. He'd scared her. He'd besieged her. He'd vowed he wouldn't, and he did.
Sometimes it is a relief to be invisible
The bottom had arrived. She crashed against it, but it brought no sense of closure or understanding. She just lay there at the bottom looking up. She knew there must be a very tiny circle of light up there somewhere, but just now she couldn’t see it.
He didn't seem to realize that three excuses was as good as no excuse.
Sometimes he felt sure that the key to happiness was a poor memory.
My household is, in a nice way, very busy.