“Delia picked at the raw sores of her conscience...Drunk or sober, Delia lived in the small town in her heart, ignoring the world in which all her love had turned to grief.”
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“I flopped back onto my pillows. I wanted to begin loathing the new day in comfort.”
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“Truly, it is in the darkness that one finds the light, so when we are in sorrow, then this light is nearest of all to us.”
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