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This is a personal project by @dellsystem. I built this to help me retain information from the books I'm reading.

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1 year, 3 months ago

you know how many people I could have cheated with?

“Well, explain it to me then. Looks to me like you went out and got yourself a family. So where does that leave me?” But before she could make any sort of attempt to explain, he held up his hand. “You know how many people I could have cheated with? You want to know how many? I don’t even know. Reme…

—p.205 The Half Moon by Mary Beth Keane
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he felt most of the rage evaporate inspo/characterisation

He imagined barging in, finding Bratton, throwing him through his giant picture window. He didn’t give one shit if the guy’s kids watched him do it. He had twenty people who’d vouch for him, say he’d been on their couch playing Go Fish with their families all day. And Jess. What a liar, what a—But …

—p.203 by Mary Beth Keane
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1 year, 3 months ago

instead of making his case

Fully dressed once again, he went down to the storage room to get the generator he bought in a panic after a freak hurricane, not long after the bar became his. The generator was on the cheap end, not meant to keep the place running, and Jess had argued at the time that they’d be better off spendin…

—p.150 by Mary Beth Keane
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as if he were incapable of self-reflection inspo/characterisation

Jess used to say that he wasn’t himself until he had people around, until he had other moods and personalities to react to, and he resented when she said that, as if he were incapable of self-reflection, but now he sort of knew what she meant. It wasn’t that he disliked being alone, it was more lik…

—p.140 by Mary Beth Keane
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the growing sense that life was passing her by

She saw him here and there over the next few months, but always kept the conversations light and quick. It was good to see him but she was on her way somewhere. Dr. Hanley was starting to help a little. The Half Moon’s balance sheet made gentle swings back and forth between red and black each month…

—p.131 by Mary Beth Keane