“I mused that time is not only a river, but a river that constantly breaks its banks so you must flee from it as it covers everything behind your back, flee into the future, empty-handed, dispossessed, as the river obliterates your footsteps with each stride you take, each time you pass from one moment to the next.” FittingSad But TrueTimely Book:Silence In October: A Haunting Literary Psychological Novel of Marriage, Memory, and the Mystery of Connection Source: Silence In October: A Haunting Literary Psychological Novel of Marriage, Memory, and the Mystery of Connection