The Sisterhood of the Dropped Stitches (2007)
“that matter.
—Marlene Dietrich I never knew what friendship was until I had cancer. Rose was the one who brought this quote to us several months after we began the Sisterhood. We all knew we could call Rose whenever we needed to talk to her, but that night we made a pact that, if we needed to talk to someone, we could call on each other no matter what time of night or day it was. I didn’t think it would make such a difference, but it did. From that night on, we were more than friends—we were sisters. Long live the Sisterhood of the Dropped Stitches!
I can see Lizabett has been crying even though she isn’t crying right now. She and I are standing beside Quinn’s car waiting for him to finish talking to the policeman. It’s getting close to noon, and the sun is shining down upon us. Of course, it’s February, so it’s not hot. Even at that, though, all of us are too aware of skin cancer to want to be out in the direct sun for long.
“He’s telling the police what that cat means to Carly,”
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