protected from it on the Upper East Side, but I was still uncomfortable with the idea that Connor was growing up so close to so much chaos. And even more to the point, I was no longer sure that a life where her parents were practically bicoastal and she was being cared for by Luisa when we were gone was the best thing for her. Yes, we’d be uprooting her. And I knew she’d hate me for making her say good-bye to her friends. But I also knew she would benefit from living in a small town. She’d be better off with a mother who could be around more. And to be frank, she was getting old enough to read gossip columns and watch entertainment news. Was turning on the television and seeing her mother’s sixth divorce really the best thing for a child? “T think I know what to do,” Harry said. I sat down on the bed, and he sat next to me. “We move here. We move back to Los Angeles.” “Harry ...” I said. “And Celia marries a friend of mine.” “A friend of yours?” Harry shifts toward me. “I’ve met someone.” “What?” “We met on the lot. He’s working on another production. I thought it was just a casual thing. I think he did, too. But I think I’m... This is a man I could see myself with.” I was so happy for him in that moment. “I thought you couldn’t see yourself with anyone,” I said, surprised but pleased. “T couldn't,” he said. “And what happened?” “Now I can.” “Tm thrilled to hear that, Harry. You have no idea. I’m just not sure this is a good idea,” I said. “I don’t even know this guy.” “You don’t need to,” Harry said. “I mean, it’s not like I chose Celia. You did. And I’m... I think I’d like to choose him.” “T don’t want to act anymore, Harry,” I said. All through shooting this last movie, I found myself burning out. I wanted to roll my eyes when asked to do a scene more than once.