And no one drank just one shot of tequila.
Kristin HannahThat was the thing about best friends. Like sisters and mothers, they could piss you off and make you cry and break your heart, but in the end, when the chips were down, they were there, making you laugh even in your darkest hours.
Kristin HannahMots clés mother sister best-friends
She was so unlike the other women he'd slept with. Course, they were whores, mostly...
Kristin HannahOne of the drawbacks of sleeping with whores, he thought lazily. You got what you paid for, and not a goddamn thing more.
Kristin HannahThey would always be a family, but if she'd learned anything in the past few weeks it was that a family wasn't a static thing. There were always changes going on. Like with continents, sometimes the changes were invisible and underground, and sometimes they were explosive and deadly. The trick was to keep your balance. You couldn't control the direction of your family any more than you could stop the continental shelf from breaking apart. All you could do was hold on for the ride.
Kristin HannahBefore this trip and all that she'd learned about the three of them, she would have gotten angry or changed the subject. Anything to obscure the pain she felt. Now she knew better. You carried your pain with you in life. There was no outrunning it.
Kristin HannahGoddamn, sometimes it hurt to be free.
Kristin HannahMots clés freedom
Holy shit, she was serious.
Kristin HannahFor the first time in his life, he was going to be a goddamn hero.
Kristin HannahWalk. Run. Ride.
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