Near the end of the last chapter there was a quote from a woman saying that a particular event was one of those moments when she knew that she hadn’t imagined her husband because he had thought in a way that she completely didn’t understand. I found this interesting because of the implication that she wonders if she has imagined her husband from time to time. Now, I’ve done that too, but I rarely think much about it. It could be a really interesting concept for a story. What if someone had imagined their spouse? It could be an interesting idea to play with.