“Well,” he sighed, squeezing my hand back. “I guess we were both running away in different ways.” “What do you mean?” Dad shook his head. “Your mother took a Mustang. I took a whiskey bottle.” He reached up and readjusted… — Kody Keplinger Copy Share Image
I actually think the subject of young divorce is pretty funny; I'd like to write a movie about it. — Olivia Wilde Copy Share Image
