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Everyone always thought everyone else would take care of things.
It was one of the reasons Tallie had become a therapist—to help people be kinder to themselves and others.
too often, suicide came down to a matter of convenience.
Tallie was an empath. She closed her eyes, put her hands out, read the braille of her clients’ hearts.
Depression was a vacuum that sucked out everything—leaving nothing behind except the burdening weight of nothingness.
men need to get better at taking care of the women they claim to love so much.
“I believe in God…but I think He’s forgotten about me.”
everyone has dark secrets they don’t want anyone holding up to the light.”
In a little town like Bloom, being a quarter black meant being not-white meant being one hundred percent black meant being an Other. A threat to white supremacy.
Don’t take the blame for something that’s not your fault.
Their lies, their mistakes, their anger dissolved into stardust and shimmered its way above them as they held each other.

