Just before I let myself out, she absently said, “I’m so relieved that you turned out okay.” What was that supposed to mean? I paused, my hand freezing at the doorknob. I got that prickly feeling I usually got when I felt like people were seeing me a little too well. I hated feeling seen. “Why wouldn’t I have?” “You were a very, um… You were memorable for a reason, Caprice,”
what you mean by that
