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275 pages, Paperback
First published July 29, 2013
“You don’t know what it’s like to be broken because every moment you’re there trying to be intimate the shadow of you rapist is between you. Making you question your own judgment about, not just men, but yourself.”
“What are you thinking about, Ross? Me, I hope.” The low, elegant voice of her boss and Dean of the School of Sciences, Dale Whittier, scraped across her skin like nails. She instantly tensed as he continued, “We do have your tenure review at the end of the semester, after all.”
“I’m not a professional photographer. I’m a janitor. At Pinewood, ironically.” “Why did you lie to me?”
…”I am a photographer, Bridget. It is a passion and something that I do. That I don’t make my living at it really shouldn’t matter.”
“I understand your fear, Bridget. But if you don’t trust yourself in this, why don’t you consider trusting me until you do?”