She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise. — Alison Croggon, The Naming
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She ached: oh, how she ached. Her soul was like one big bruise.

— Alison Croggon, The Naming
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