“I’m so angry with you! Just let me say it. I’m so angry at what happened, for your part in it and for my own blindness. So you weren’t going to tell me. Fine. All you had to do was be there.” Quincy spat out the words, stepping backward. “All you had to do was look at me. Sit beside me. I don’t know, Arch, hold me together? Would I have listened? I don’t know. Would I have felt you were on my side? I can’t say. But you could have done something so that, when it all came falling down, I would know—”
Amen. 💯
