Better, Cilla thought, to be alone on a quiet night than to be alone in a crowd. Much better.
Nora RobertsI know you love me, but I don't know why. I look at you and I just can't get why it's me. Every time I get my balance, I lose it again. Because it shouldn't be me, and I think it'd kill me if you ever figured that out.
Nora Roberts