Sometimes, I want to run away and never come back.â
âAnd what better place to run than Santorini,â I said brightly. This wasnât the time to get maudlin. For goodness sake, we were staying on one of the most gorgeous islands in the world. Although, come to think of it, now that it was dark, and given the dismal weather, we really could have been anywhere.
âYour life may have been easier before Levi was around but it wouldnât be as much fun,â I reminded her.
âFun? I doubt it,â she said after biting into a green olive. âNo, I just have to accept that some women are natural mothers and others, like me, are not.â
âYou are a natural, Soph,â I said. âLevi adores you.â
Sophie exhaled. âI thought being a litigation lawyer was tough but it was a cake walk compared to this. Most of the time Levi calls me an angry monster. Iâd hoped itâd get easier as he got older, not harder. When he was a baby I was forever exhausted because of the sleep deprivation, but itâs way more tiring now. Leviâs demands are endless. Meanwhile, the TVâs blaring. The phoneâs ringing. The dogâs dying because he hasnât been fed for two days. And to top it off, Alex is asking me where his socks, jeans and life have disappeared to.â
Tara laid out a huge bowl of tomato and basil pasta and green salad on the coffee table.
âNeed help?â I asked.
She shook her head and pulled out several plates from the sideboard.
âAnd then thereâs Jake to deal with. I know itâs only one weekend a fortnight, but . . .â She trailed off before snapping back with, âJeez, listen to me. I have a healthy, energetic little boy and a wonderful husband. Itâs just that ââ Sophie took a moment. âItâs hard being married.â
âAinât that the truth,â agreed Tara. âMarriage is hard work. Thatâs why I ditched Anthony, remember?â
âPoor Anthony,â I said. âAs a mild-mannered architect, he was woefully unprepared for someone like you to propel into his life.â
âI wanted an easy life,â mused Tara. âTurns out it wasnât so easy after all.â
Prior to marrying Anthony, Taraâs love had been Jules, a university girlfriend. But after that relationship soured and Tara declared her fling ânothing more than a one-off experimentâ, she fell into the arms of Anthony. After a whirlwind romance, they married . . . and six drawn-out years later, divorced.
Tara told him she needed to find herself. âBut youâre not lost,â Anthony had argued, bewildered. He was devastated. âI married for life, Tara. I assumed we were going to have children and raise a family.â
âYou will,â Tara had assured him. âJust not with me.â
âTara,â said Sophie, rolling her eyes. âPlease donât compare your marriage to my relationship with Alex.â
Tara glared at her. âAll Iâm saying is that I know what itâs like. The sacrifices, the compromises, the heartache when it falls apart. Iâve been there.â Tara took a breath before stuffing lettuce into her mouth.
âYou werenât together that long!â
âAre you kidding me? It felt like twenty years.â
âWe all know why you married, Tars,â I said, sucking up a spaghetti strand. âSo that forever more you can refer to yourself as a divorcee rather than a wretched spinster like me . . . and to get over your ill-fated experiment, to prove to yourself you werenât ââ
âThatâs not true,â Tara chimed in before I could finish. âI was just young and stupid when I got married.â
âAnd now?â
âWell, now . . .â Tara hesitated. âI feel much more in control of my life.â
At least Sophie and Tara had marriages to bicker about. Here I was, the same age
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