“Well it gets worse I guess.”
”oh yeah?”
“Someone once asked me what the book I was writing was about and I quickly wrote back without thinking, which is usually how I figure things out, actually. I wrote back it’s about a woman who thinks she saw her own death but it’s actually the death of the man she loved.”
”oh one of the three men?”
“Get this.”
(laughter)
“yeah sarah?”
“ I have no fucking idea.”
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