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Doctors liked to say that stress killed, but Edward had decided that boredom was the real killer.
Sweetbay Village might be fancy, but it was still essentially a storage unit for elderly people with nothing but time to kill until death came for them.
was the most ambitious person she’d ever known, and she couldn’t deny that his drive was one of the things she was most attracted to.
It was that feeling again, that sense of longing for something she couldn’t remember ever having.
“Not everyone is all bad or all good. Good people do bad things every day, and bad people do good things every day.” It
Like ducks on the water, it was all smooth sailing on top and paddling like mad underneath.
Getting old sucked donkey’s balls,
“You either accept it or you don’t,” Edward said. “But you won’t change him. That drive . . . it’s in his DNA.
I don’t know how to be in this relationship with him anymore.”
We always think we could be better, and you know what, that’s a good thing.
