For the longest time after that, neither of us said anything. I was unaccustomed to his silence, but I didn't mind it. I knew near everything about him, and he knew near everything about me, and all that made our quiet a kind of song. The kind you hum without even knowing what it is or why you're humming it. The kind that you've always known.
Gabrielle ZevinSometimes things seem so unbearable in the middle of the night, don't they? In the middle of the night, we're all such children.
Gabrielle ZevinItโs difficult to ever go back to the same places or people. You turn away, even for a moment, and when you turn back around, everythingโs changed.
Gabrielle Zevin