Christine Flott
https://www.goodreads.com/cflo
But no matter how hard they all tried to be normal, their life was a dirty window that couldn’t be wiped clean.
I remember using an analogy about Chuck’s cancer. It was that every crayon in our color box was prefixed “Cancer-“. Cancer-blue colored the sky. Cancer-green colored the grass. Cancer-pink rouged my cheeks. I think this is still true today.
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