“It was less that she was incompetent, and more that constantly seeking to improve oneself seemed to her like a right pain. She would try hard to get a grip, reprimanding herself that she couldn’t go on this way, but… — Polly Barton Copy Share Image
“She’d given him her body— surely the least he could do was to listen to her until morning? They were friends. It was as… — Polly Barton Copy Share Image
“It was less that she was incompetent, and more that constantly seeking to improve oneself seemed to her like a right pain. She would… — Polly Barton Copy Share Image
