She understands suddenly that the stuff that fills her up is not the love or attention she might get from other people; it is the love she herself has for other people. We are, Portia...
—Jessica Anya Blau
Sometimes when Anna is talking to Louise she sees words coming out of her mouth like fistfuls of stones. But she doesn’t intend to spew stones; it’s simply the only way Anna knows how to...
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