I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show t — Catherine Austen, All Good Children
I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show t — Catherine Austen, All Good Children
I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show t — Catherine Austen, All Good Children
I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show t — Catherine Austen, All Good Children
I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show t — Catherine Austen, All Good Children
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I can do it, Max. I still have my thoughts. I just can't say them out loud. I still have my friends. I just can't show them. I still have all the things that used to matter. They're inside of me. They can't take that away.

— Catherine Austen, All Good Children
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