You Between the Lines

William was charming and older by ten years, and they bonded over their love of words. But it feels strange to talk about their marriage without mentioning that it might be ending, because right now, that feels like the most important thing. Or they go with Will—the absolute embodiment of a white upper-middle-class straight male writer in his loafers and expensive glasses and New Yorker subscription, writing about how Daddy didn’t love him enough. So she ended up with these bangs that were a few inches above her eyebrows.