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In my real life I would have more friends, and dinner parties and overnight guests, but my life wasn’t real yet.
Hunger is what death must feel like.
Mason thought he could throw a crumb in the direction of the fat girl and it would make up for everything that had happened to her in her life, most of all what had happened that night. Telling her she’s pretty was the pot of gold at the end of the rainbow, the winning lottery number, the healing hand of Christ on top of her head.
