She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much — Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
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She didn't know how to hate her mother yet, but every time she left her father crying in the airport she came that much closer to figuring it out.

— Ann Patchett, Commonwealth
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