We all think that we are uniquely complex, that no one can see what we are thinking - yet we also believe that we have the rare ability to read others. This fascinates me at the moment.
Harlan CobenNo, I donโt live in heartache. I donโt cry myself to sleep or any of that. I am, I tell myself, over it. But I do feel a void, icky as that sounds. Andโlike it or notโI still think about her every single day.
Harlan Coben