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First published June 6, 2012
"I knew it would be like this with you. I could see it a million miles away and I walked straight into it anyway."There were parts of this book that I really liked. It's a story about loss and grief and trying to move on and let's just have uncomplicated sex cuz that should help and oops, maybe that was a mistake maybe we shouldn't have started this, now what's gonna happen. Although there were a couple things that didn't quite ring true to me, some of the other stuff actually ended up being pretty good -- realistic and emotional.
Love is real and real love lasts. I used to feel sorry for people who didn't believe in it--the people who were lonely with someone else or lonely alone. For awhile I was was one of the lucky ones.
Alone is what's easier. Everyone else would prefer that I pretend my life hasn't been hollowed out. They believe their expectations should carry some weight with me. Only Bastien truly carries any weight and people try to use that fact against me too and tell me what he would want for me. Some of the things they say about that might be right, but since he's not here he doesn't get to decide how I should handle his absence.
When you’re part of a couple, or at least part of the kind of couple Bastien and I were, someone does things for you all the time and you do things for them. There’s always someone there to pick up the slack for you or for you to talk difficult matters over with. I miss Bastien as a person, all the amazing things he was, but now I realize that I miss the idea of being part of a couple too.
A couple of minutes later Liam’s standing back in front of me, setting down a package each of Bourbon cream cookies and Barry’s tea for me to ring up. I put Offred’s story down and approach the counter. “Is it better than the tea we have over here?” I ask, holding up the package of Barry’s.
Liam flashes me a comical what do you think? look. “I don’t want to mess with any of your national delusions, Leah, but I’m Irish, we take our tea very seriously. And these”—he scoops the cookies into his hand—“are the very best biscuits to go with the tea. The perfect combination while you’re reading the newspaper or sitting in front of the telly.”
“Our problems seem to be opposites- he wants to outrun his past and I’m clinging to mine with a tenacity that makes everyone I know uncomfortable.”
