" dime. For a moment he simply stares at her. She can’t seriously be hoping to rekindle what they had. What is she doing here? His uneasiness grows. ‘It’s been almost ten years,’ she says. ‘A long time to think.’ ‘About what?’ ‘The accident.’ She looks at him intently. ‘Do you still think about it?’ ‘I try not to. But sometimes.’ ‘I do, a lot.’ A silence descends between them. ‘You miss Lindsey. Of course you do,’ he says finally. ‘I do too. "

― Shari Lapena , The End of Her