If the Fates Allow

by Rainbow Rowell

“I would have,” she said, “before. But now . . . I don’t even know what it means to be crazy. If you’re as careful as you’re supposed to be, you seem neurotic. I feel neurotic. Now. And I never

(Reagan didn’t let many people into her life—but once she’d gone to the effort, she didn’t like to let go of them.)