“Becky fell unusually quiet as she smoothed Macy's overalls that had scrunched under her legs. A tender gesture probably nobody else had noticed. "I don't want to say this the wrong way, Shah-loh, but we're all gonna die." "Of course… — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
“Becky fell unusually quiet as she smoothed Macy's overalls that had scrunched under her legs. A tender gesture probably nobody else had noticed. "I… — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
“Everybody's amputated in some way or another, Shiloh. We lose loved ones, cut off memories forever, end relationships. Go down paths we can't return… — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
“Hate just kills you slowly from the inside, like a disease. Besides, we’ve all done sinful things.” — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
“I made a mental note to write starlings in my "Southern Speak" notebook. I'd already started the second page, thanks to Faye and Bobbie.… — Jennifer Rogers Spinola Copy Share Image
