" Hello. Yes. You left A´s raincoat in your car Saturday? That´s cool. Look, try to hang on to this new raincoat I bought him today. We had a good day, by the way. We took a bath and I gave him a haircut. Reagarding you and your new girlfriend, She Who Doesn´t Exist You Swear To God? Fuck you."

It feels good. But the good feeling doesn´t last. It is thin, a cheap sweater. No way to take back the words, either. "

― Suzanne Finnamore , Split: A Memoir of Divorce