“I like my life, my home, my career. I understand enough about my diagnosis that, due to my penchant for boredom and my lack of concern about consequences, I could easily ruin all that. So, long ago I accepted a moral code into my life that wasn’t exactly religion but seems to have worked.” “Do I want to know what this ‘moral code’ is?” Gretchen grinned even though he couldn’t see her. “Proving you wrong.” “Are you shi—messing with me?” “Not even a tiny bit,” Gretchen said. “Anytime I get the urge to stab someone in the neck because they’re walking too slow in front of me, I think of how much
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