Come Fly with Me: A Novel

by Camille Di Maio

Because as much as I hate to admit it, there is something nice about being taken care of as well. Being a woman is full of contradictions. Can I not encompass it all?

I’ve realized that riches are their own kind of poverty. Certainly, material needs are met with an ease that others struggle for. But inside—in the soul—there is a restlessness for more that can never be achieved because it is impossible to ever have it all. There is always more to acquire. Something newer. Someone with an even grander fortune.”