““I think he misses you too.” Sheryl nodded absently. She seemed to be staring at a basket filled with fresh baked baguettes but I had the feeling she wasn’t seeing anything in front of her. “Sometimes you just get too settled, you know? You can picture how you want things to be but yet you wait. And wait. And you know what? It’s possible to not even realize that you’re waiting. You’re following this internal set of rules and you don’t even know who wrote them. If you’re lucky then eventually you realize that nothing will ever change unless you change it.” Her voice had taken on a dreamy””
