“She wanted to run and roar at the injustice of it all at top of her lungs, yet she also wanted to throw herself on the ground in a heap and sob. She wanted to be hugged but she also wanted to have no man touch her or to be nice to her ever again, for it just made everything too…complicated. She wanted order and she wanted to work so hard every day that she could collapse into her bed exhausted every night and not dream that there might be more to life. She wanted her old, uncomplicated life back, but she also wanted more.” (x)

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