But I didn't frame it; I put into an envelope and sealed it and stuffed it far back into a corner drawer of a filing cabinet. It's there, just in case one of these days I start to lose her. There might be a morning when I wake up and her face isn't the first thing I see. Or a lazy August afternoon when I can't quite recall anymore where the freckles were on her right shoulders. Maybe one of these days, I will not be able to listen to the sound of snow falling and hear her footsteps.
Jodi PicoultI shouldn't have eavesdropped, but sometimes, that's the only way to find out the truth.
Jodi PicoultYour problem is that you have been too honest for too long. Once you start doing it, lying is simpler than breathing.
Jodi Picoult