"Unaware of the restless circle in which she moved, of the unbearable state of intimate calamity that she provoked as she passed by, Remedios the Beauty treated the men without the least bit of malice and in the end upset them with her innocent complaisance."
"You must love the rain."
They were the first words he would always hear when he told someone he was moving back home. It wasn't "Congratulations on the job!" or "Are you excited to go home?" No, it was always about the rain.
In truth, Rob had meant to move back a few years ago.