Betrayal was a stone beneath a mattress of thr bed you shared, something you felt digging into you no matter how you shifted position. What was the point of being able to forgive, when deep down, you both had to admit you'd never forget?
Jodi PicoultWhatโs the difference between spending your life trying to be invisible, or pretending to be the person you think everyone wants you to be? Either way, youโre faking.
Jodi PicoultMaybe mothers - consciously or subconsciously - repelled their daughters in different ways.
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