“ Because blood is blood, and every family has its own force.Its own flavor.Its own charm and strange. Stephanie Kuehn
“ You have a history of starving yourself," he says gently.I lift my head. I meet his gaze. "I have a history that I don't like to talk about. Stephanie Kuehn
“ That felt meaningful somehow, like the words on the pages ached for him to know their sorrow. Stephanie Kuehn
“ You wanted to live," he says."You say that like it's a good thing. A virtue.""What is it really?"I think about this. "Selfish.""Wanting to live is selfish?""Yes. Stephanie Kuehn
