silence rips a sound makes let go Max’s hand cover ears. like strafe a — Jodi Picoult, Sing Home

Jodi Picoult Sing You Home

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Into the silence rips a sound that makes me let go of Max's hand and cover my ears. It is like the strafe of a bullet, nails on a chalkboard, promises being broken. It's a note I have never heard – this chord of pure pain – and it takes a moment to realize it is coming from me.

Jodi Picoult, Sing You Home

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