“Clarissa noticed his eyes, they were like indifferent tides, shielding knowledge of an impending storm”
— Vera Jane Cook“I am well practiced in avoidance and indifference though the hollowness in my soul resents her absence; I wear the mask I must.”
— Vera Jane Cook“I kept wondering if this was going to be my first experience of love or if this was going to be my first experience of being sweet talked into parting with my virginity.”
— Vera Jane Cook