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“Everyone has secrets, Lou,” she says. “Everyone should be allowed their secrets. You can never know everything about a person. You’d go mad trying to.”
Big dreams, little lives. No one needs a huge house. What can you fill it with? A home needs to be filled with love, and some houses—her own, as it had been, included—don’t have enough heat in their love to warm them.
When the story of his life is spun, we will simply be the early threads. We will not be the color.
Sharing a secret always feels great in the moment, but then becomes a burden in itself. That gnawing in the pit of your stomach that something has been set free and you can’t call it back and now someone else has that power over your future.
