The Stranger

by Harlan Coben

“Everyone looks happy on Facebook,” Corinne said. “It’s like a compilation of your life’s greatest hits.” Her voice had an edge to it now. “It’s not reality, Adam.” “I didn’t say it was. I said everyone looks happy. That was kinda my point. If you judge the world by Facebook, you wonder why so many people take Prozac.”

The Internet makes it easy to be anonymous and to lie and to keep terrible, destructive secrets from your loved ones.