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I can afford to take a break. More importantly, maybe I can’t afford not to.
“Good things happen at the lake,” I finish. She nods once. “Good things happen at the lake.”
I’m a homebody at heart, a classic Cancer.
“I’m turning thirty-three tomorrow. You’d think I’d be a little braver.” “I think the older we get, the scarier shit becomes.”
“Just see where the sun takes you. And don’t forget: Good things happen at the lake.”
“Knowing one’s own mind is one of the secrets to a good life.”
“I feel different,” I tell her. “I feel like I’ve woken up.”
“It’s nice,” she said, “that so much has changed, but so little has, too.”
