Most of the people don't work, they are like you and me, we have broken places in us.īut the book works, every story in this collection locks dead into place. The main characters are the women who love and don't love them, who are figuring out the world, and the men try to help out and they mean well, but they are broken, they, like the women do not work. These people, for much of the book, there are couples, and the men they do things, stupid, loving things. But it wouldn't matter, I'd find a way to find this book in my hands regardless. I've known Margaret for years, she's a friend, a fellow writer. And when I finished it, when I rounded the bend of the last story and the last page in this collection, the sun was out for a second. I finished the book on a couch in my living room.
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