“You grew up soft. Your tender heart would nurse a frightened field mouse rescued from a trap. Would make a splint. You'd try to help but always it would die. You gave them names. You were a friendless child, a… — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
“You thought if you were good. If you gave up the things that made you different. The world you know. That it would be… — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
“You do not ask her if she even wants him. That is not at all what it's about. It's not about being sensible, or… — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
“You grew up soft. Your tender heart would nurse a frightened field mouse rescued from a trap. Would make a splint. You'd try to… — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
“You are afraid. But there is something else inside as well. A kind of thrill. You always have been told the things you want.… — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
“Sometimes I would like to be a child again, and other times a woman made of snow.” — Deirdre Sullivan Copy Share Image
