"The only thing that can hurt me now is the thought of never knowing this feeling again. To never be able to touch you this way again..."
Shelly Thacker
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"Who is the other woman whose photograph I do not have? If my mother was the first in my life, she was the last: my lover and my downfall, my hope and my despair. Her photographs I burned in an ashtray, one at a time - some might say to be rid of the evidence. Her name was Theresa Aden: Theresa like the saint; Aden like Eden, complete with snake."
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