She hoped that a day would come when she wouldn’t be suspicious of everyone who walked by.
Chris PavoneMaybe he was wondering if they could make it, such liars, together. A marriage based on so many things that were not true. A life lived so falsely, for so long.
Kate didn’t know that Dexter hadn’t admitted all his lies. Just as she hadn’t revealed every one of her secrets.
We all see ourselves as the center of everything.
Chris PavoneBut Kate was wide awake, chased by the same demon that haunted her regularly, especially when she was trying to forget it.
Chris PavoneIt would make a lot more sense if she had imagined this whole thing, her whole life. Now would just be now, attached to some other, more straightforward past.
Chris PavoneIt was becoming difficult to separate her own decisions from those made by others, for her, on behalf of themselves.
Chris PavoneA waiter visited to find out if everything was okay. A preposterous question.
Chris PavonePeople will think we're having an affair," Kate said. She took a seat next to Bill on the cold slats of treated wood.
"That would be better than the truth.
Would they have a life together anymore, after tonight? Or was this it? The end?
Chris PavoneEach of those photos proves a different thing. All those things add up to the truth.
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