I've always been able to see you," I say. "It's a rather lovely view.
People changed. Even the people you thought you knew as well as you knew yourself.
So much of marriage was implicit and nonverbal. Had I gotten so complacent I'd forgotten to communicate?
I don't think we get a choice in who we fall for," Ian whispers. "I think we just do.
You don't make a friend," Jacob said with a scowl. "It's not like they come with directions like you'd find on a box of macaroni and cheese.
but if I've learned anything, it's that we don't know half of what we think we do. And we know ourselves least of all.