“‘what did he do to you?’
‘what do you think?’ I snarl.
And she looks at me the way girls sometimes look at each other. That realization. Sometimes it’s mixed with understanding, if it’s happened to them, too. Or mixed with pity, if it hasn’t.
For a moment, she and I understand each other perfectly.”
— Nov 28, 2025 02:39PM
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