Chapter 25: More Truth and What Matters
August 15, 2014
The Transparent Martini: 5 Parts Vodka, 1 Part Triple Sec, 2 Parts Fresh Lemon Juice, 1 Dash Orange Bitters.
There were more truths that I learned about Tucker Martini that night, cuddled against him in my attic room, both of us in my bed.
“I’ve never thought of myself as being perfect. I’ll never think of myself as being perfect.”
“I’ve always seen myself as someone’s assistant. I’m not sure why. I just always have.”
“Did you ever hear of the band called Boyce Avenue? I love them. They do mostly covers, but they move me.”
“Could you die for someone? I’ve wondered this about myself. Could I? I really don’t know. Honestly, I don’t. I fear that.”
“Sometimes I toss things away that I shouldn’t.”
“I hate confrontations.”
“There’
