Status Updates From Місіс Делловей

Oh, yay, another short book to rip through to ignore all the lengthier books I sparingly read.

pg. 69 “He had 20 minutes of perfect happiness. Her voice her laugh her dress her spirit her adventurousness; she made them all disembark and explore the island; she startled a hen; she laughed; she sang. And all the time, he knew perfectly well, Dalloway was falling in love with her; she was falling in love with Dalloway; but it didn’t seem to matter. Nothing mattered.” 😩💔