“ Wren looked at her hands first thing every morning and pretended they were her mother‘s hands — hands that never left her, hands that lived on in the foggy transition between sleeping and waking.”
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“ Wren looked at her hands first thing every morning and pretended they were her mother‘s hands — hands that never left her, hands that lived on in the foggy transition between sleeping and waking.”
“I‘m curious about these questions, and curiosity is not compatible with boredom or a desire to disappear.”