They used to be buddies, I thought. They used to be friends, and now they hate each other because one has to work for a living and the other comes from the West Side.
But I was still lying and I knew it. I lie to myself all the time. But I never believe me.
Rat race is the perfect name for it,' she said. 'We're always going and going and going, and never asking where. Did you ever hear of having more than you wanted? So that you couldn't want anything el...
Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren't so different. We saw the same sunset.
Makes
It seemed funny to me that the sunset she saw from her patio and the one I saw from the back steps was the same one. Maybe the two different worlds we lived in weren't so different. We saw the same su...
I didn't think much about that statement then. But later I would-I still do. I think about it and think about it until I think I'm going crazy.