Report, if you have a problem with this page“ I had no illusions that now, in some final and dramatic flash of revelation, we would understand one another. We were done. It was a fact of my life--intractable and sad--that our relationship had been a failure. Still, with her prognosis came one last chance to be her daughter. [p. 163] ”
Dani Shapiro
From : Devotion: A Memoir
