And since she drove to work every morning, I could only use the car on weekends. Well, weekends and the middle of the goddamned night.
And since she drove to work every morning, I could only use the car on weekends. Well, weekends and the middle of the goddamned night.
Reading it the night before, I'd wondered if it would be like that for me-if in one moment, I would finally understand her, know her, and understand the role I'd played in her dying. But I wasn't convinced enlightenment struck like lightining.
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