I am both reading and writing tonight, enjoying the escape. Here's a snippet of what I'm working on, hope you enjoy.
"I feel sad", she said, "to have ruined a life other than mine."
He said simply, "Nothing you have done was un-fixable. The things that were done that could not be undone were all his. If there is sorrow to be had, it is his. If there is regret to be had, it is his. There is blame enough to go around but misery enough for only one."