2019-3
"Our silence translated to: Let's pretend we didn't hear that."
"The times I miss her most are when I see something she might have liked: a piece of jewelry or a painting. The view of a white sand beach off a balcony. How I'd have loved to spoil her with beautiful things."
"Man, oh man," he'll say in my memory, lifting his glass and taking us all in, "isn't this just fantastic?"
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My first David Sedaris book. Heading to the library for another one.