That was the night, in the kitchen, that I realized I was no better than who I was... And I no longer felt… — Amy Tan
That was the night, in the kitchen, that I realized I was no better than who I was... And I no longer felt angry at Waverly. I felt tired and foolish, as if I had been running to escape someone chasing me, only to look behind and discover there was no one there.
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