"She could stay in the hut. She could go to Zanzibar and drink in the sun. With strangers. To drink in the sun! To feel the numbing of her tongue and limbs while her skin cooked slowly, and her feet dug deeper in the powdery sand! Drunk in the sun she felt communion with all people and knew they wished her the best."
From How We Are Hungry by
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Hi by the way. remember me? _> still talk to sara? (i am starting to again yay.)
Hope all is well,
-A.
P.s. have you read "fun home" by alison bechdel? OMG you have to read it annie. you will love it. okay bye...
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