Quote by Megan Mayhew Bergman Download Open image ““It was a character-building week, a week that thinned my hair, put circles underneath my eyes.”” — Megan Mayhew Bergman ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 2.5 out of 5 (6 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“I remember thinking that moms were not allowed to be sad, that surely women grew out of sadness by the time they had children.” — Megan Mayhew Bergman Copy Share Image
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There were no promises, no obligations between living things, she thought. Not even humans. Just raw need hidden by a game of make-believe — Megan Mayhew Bergman Copy Share Image
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“I don't want him to know that people like Louis's mom exist, that people fall into land mines of pain and can't crawl back… — Megan Mayhew Bergman Copy Share Image