What had wrought such a change was a mystery to me. I was not foolish enough to believe I might some day hold him in my arms again and hear him speak words of love. These were the thoughts of a silly, romantic girl, I said to myself severely. But I spoke to our son and told him: He is your father. A man who is the best at what he does, always. A man you can trust with your life.
It’s kinda a mystery to me too cause man idk i just dont believe this relationship. I dont get why shes so in love with him except sex, which i guess, yeah, sure, true, but it just doesnt feel like that’s what the book wants me to think.
