Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.A — Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
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Because in a small dark room, a broken child lies on a filthy bed and stares up at a high window. He waits for me, too.And I—I who have failed at everything and have failed everyone—I must not, I cannot, I will not fail him.

— Jennifer Donnelly, Revolution
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