She looked at his face—the same face she’d woken up next to since she was twenty-three. “Okay,” she whispered. “But not because we’re thirty-five. Because we mean it.”
No one disagreed.
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Klára whispered to Irena while the men were fishing glow-in-the-dark lures from the tackle box. “Are you happy?” she asked. She looked at his face—the same face she’d
“I can’t keep fixing us,” she said. ” she said. “Exactly
“Exactly,” Pavel said. “Thirty-five means we’re old enough to know better, but still young enough to be disappointed.”