“Mama thinks cemeteries and libraries are different since one holds stiffers and the other holds books, but she’s wrong. They both carry stories, just one’s above the ground and the other is below.” — Marcy McKay Copy Share Image
“Mama thinks cemeteries and libraries are different since one holds stiffers and the other holds books, but she’s wrong. They both carry stories, just… — Marcy McKay Copy Share Image
“Like a hurt that’ll never heal. I’m understanding that kind of pain more and more” — Marcy McKay Copy Share Image
“My arms squeeze her extra tight. She makes my loneliness feel a little less alone.” — Marcy McKay Copy Share Image
“I can’t stop crying. Tears of friendship. Tears of fun. Tears of a bazillion different “what ifs” and “might have beens,” they all splash… — Marcy McKay Copy Share Image
