“Well, if not forever, and it is necessary to pass away, it will happen as in dramatic movies - she and Greg will die on the same day. It cannot be otherwise. What do she and her husband live for, and even the absence of children could not keep them apart? That is true love, no doubt about it. It was all Betty ever wanted. And flirting with other men was just the life-giving stream of air she sometimes let in to tease her husband and feel her demand for the opposite sex. It was all innocent, just a game.”
Book:Our Time to Love