Cierla McGuire Sams

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I had always wanted to believe that I understood Johnny in a way that no one else did. That I had a handle on what he was and wasn’t capable of. But my mind wasn’t just spinning now. It was unwinding. I had the distinct feeling that the world around me was coming undone. And there was nothing I could do to stop it.
A Sea of Unspoken Things
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