Her advice was to care less. Even better—don’t care at all. She didn’t mean about Cal, but about the things that came out of his mouth. “You have to love him, and you have to let him love you back. But you don’t have to care about every dumb thing he says, because I can guarantee you, tomorrow he’s going to say something dumber.” Becky’s eyes widened at the irreverence of that. “It’s not just Cal,” Ida said. “It’s all of them. They think they’ve got all the brains, but if they did, they wouldn’t walk around sounding like idiots half the time.
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