It's So Much Easier To Have No

Knowing Where She Was In The World, Even If He Never Touched Her, Gave Him A Deep Satisfaction, And He Half Despised Himself For Being Satisfied With So Little.

She Wanted Him To Notice Her So Much.

I Love Her. I Need Her. I Gave Away Everything I Had For Her. I Just Wanted Her To Know Me.

Sometimes He Felt Sure That The Key To Happiness Was A Poor Memory.

Sometimes You Need To Make A Mess. -loretta, The Rollinses' Hosekeeper