T.M. Shivener

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Holding my newborn daughter, I got it. I got the love that guts you, the sense of responsibility that narrows the world to a pair of needy eyes. At thirty-nine, I understood my mother’s love for me for the first time.
I'll Be Gone in the Dark: One Woman's Obsessive Search for the Golden State Killer
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