She had a short fuse this morning, because it was a day that ended with y, you see.

They were always walking away from him. But he never seemed able to walk away from them.

Grace: The idea was immediately unbearable, only because I wanted it to be true so badly it hurt

sloughing my skin / escaping it's grip / stripped of my wit / it hurts to be me .

I felt a tickle on my skin; it took me a moment to realize that Cole was driving his die-cast Mustang up my arm. He was laughing to himself, hushed and infectious, as if there was still any reason to be quite.

"That's a poor match, Sean Kendrick," says a voice at my elbow. It's the other sister from Fathom & Sons, and she follows my gaze to Puck. "Neither of you are a housewife." I don't look away from Puck. "I think you assume too much, Dory Maud." "You leave nothing to assumption," Dory Maud says. "You swallow her with your eyes. I'm surprised there's any of her left for the rest of us to see."

I'm always sure of what I do," he said. "Sometimes I was just never sure there was supposed to be a happy ending.