"His love for her was quiet and constant, familiar and soothing; it was almost its own thing..."

“His love for her was quiet and constant, familiar and soothing; it was almost its own thing entirely, like a worn rock or a set of worry beads, something he’d pick up and weigh in his palm occasionally, more comforting than dispiriting.”

- Cynthia D'Aprix Sweeney, The Nest

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