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“It is because I love you, dear daughter, that I insist you become a dangerous thing.
“Make yourself strong, dear daughter, so that no one can hurt you.
There’s no word for this loss. Nothing that can encapsulate losing something so beloved before you even had it. And the grief, the grief is a leviathan, sorrow and longing and hope—such sweet, brilliant hope—dashed upon the rocks of reality.
