Kindle Notes & Highlights
It hits me like this – fresh each time, as if I didn’t know about it.
Why is it coming at me again and again? It’s not like it happened last week. I should be used to the horror of it by now.
looked at him and saw a reflection of myself: outwardly strong and self-assured, but confused and lost underneath.
her, she’d decided it was time to claw her way back into life again
