“He was losing her incrementally...As a web is no more than holes woven together, they were bonded by what was no longer there.” — Anthony Marra Copy Share Image
He was losing her incrementally. It might be a few stray hairs listless on the pillow, or the crescents of bitten fingernails tossed behind the headboard, or a dark shape dissolving in soap. As a net is no more than… — Anthony Marra Copy Share Image
