I lost everyone I loved," I tell him. I wait for him to look at me, and then I add, "The day I met you.
I think he's beginning to understand, and understanding is a horrible thing.
She's been conned, ruined, left for dead, and she's not going to forgive any of it. She will soldier on, if only out of spite.
Things will get worse before they get better.
It was a terrible decision, and I confess I'd make it again.
Real’ is a dirty word in this place.