How very odd it was, she thought, to live your life so decisively, to be so sure of how everything should be, as if everything in life was black and white instead of various shades of gray.
A friend, he said, was someone you could call in the middle of the night if you’re stuck downtown and your car won’t start. A true friend will come and get you without thinking twice about it.
Life is funny that way—it goes in cycles.”
only a fool mistakes longing for reality.