Empty teacups gathered around her and dictionary pages fell at her feet.
—Nicole Krauss
She abandoned the garden, and the mums and asters that had trusted her to see them through to the first frost hung their waterlogged heads.
I was familiar with the little mating rituals of getting to know each other, of dragging out the stories from childhood, summer camp, and high school, the famous humiliations, and the adorable things you said...
It’s one of those unforgettable moments that happen as a child, when you discover that all along the world has been betraying you.
You’re lost in your own world, in the things that happen there, and you’ve locked all the doors. Sometimes I look at you sleeping. I wake up and look at you and I feel closer...
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