"I was always an unusual girl. My mother told me I had a commuting soul. No real compass pointing to north, no fixed personality - just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide and as wavering as the ocean. And if I said I didn’t plan for it to turn out this way, I’d be lying. Because I was blind to be the other woman. I belonged to no one, who belonged to everyone. Who had nothing, who wanted everything."
