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She couldn’t just hide and hope that the world spared her.
there were people who could be a curse on those around them. Their rot infected others and it spread and spread, it got into the blood, the marrow, the lungs.
The older she got, the less she thought she knew anyone at all.
“I don’t think that every child needs one father and one mother to come out right, but they do need love.
“It’s not going to be okay. It’s already not okay. But we’re going to survive it.”
She wants to live. She wants to endure.