Twila’s Reviews > Corinne > Status Update

I’m scared to lose I just know I’ll live through it.

"We're working through some pretty intense baggage," he said,"with remarkable aplomb."
"I've always admired your aplomb."

"We're working it out," he said softly.

"Why communication?"
"I was fascinated with advertising and propaganda. Public health messages. Recruiting. Persuasion."
"How very evangelical of you."

The nightgown was short with long puffed sleeves. Soft black cot-ton, trimmed with ivory lace. The vibe was mildly slutty Laura Ingalls.

Taco time!

Corinne pressed her lips between her teeth. She wanted to scream at him. She should have known... that he wasn't listening, that he thought he'd be able to change her mind. Fucking evangelicals. Changing your mind was their whole thing! Their raison d'être! She knew this. She knew it. She'd lived it.