Ângela Martins

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No, we never ate my mother’s organs. It was her one request to my father before she took her own life. He burned her body as requested and buried her in our garden, untouched, untasted, undefiled. Her words. Not mine. Not Father’s. Hers.
The Asylum Confessions (The Asylum Confession Files, #1)
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