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Emma Cline

The Girls

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  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    There are times I try to guess what part I might have played. What amount would belong to me. It’s easiest to think I wouldn’t have done anything, like I would have stopped them, my presence the mooring that kept Suzanne in the human realm. That was the wish, the cogent parable. But there was another possibility that slouched along, insistent and unseen. The bogeyman under the bed, the snake at the bottom of the stairs: maybe I would have done something, too.

    Maybe it would have been easy.
  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    his eyes pinwheeling from a mania that could be mistaken for love.
  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    I thought that loving someone acted as a kind of protective measure, like they’d understand the scale and intensity of your feelings and act accordingly. That seemed fair to me, as if fairness were a measure the universe cared anything about.
  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    You wanted things and you couldn’t help it, because there was only your life, only yourself to wake up with, and how could you ever tell yourself what you wanted was wrong?
  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    She was always doing that: picking burrs off my shirt, once wedging a fingernail between my front teeth to dislodge a bit of food. Breaching the boundaries to let me know they didn’t exist.
  • ♡emma♡je citiraoprije 10 mjeseci
    Poor Sasha. Poor girls. The world fattens them on the promise of love. How badly they need it, and how little most of them will ever get. The treacled pop songs, the dresses described in the catalogs with words like “sunset” and “Paris.” Then the dreams are taken away with such violent force; the hand wrenching the buttons of the jeans, nobody looking at the man shouting at his girlfriend on the bus
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