“How would you like me to act? You want me to cry my eyes out? Bang my fists on the wall? She's gone. That's it. People leave. People die. It's the only sure thing there is in this world.”
More from I. Marlene King
“If my friend Cassandra was here she’d pinch me so I’d stop talking like a nervous goober.…”
“You don’t need to give me the executive sandwich, just tell me what’s going on.”
“You are a whimpering little twit.”
“Just rip off that tag and go to the door like you own that Dolce already!”