...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother — Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
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...I could feel her burrowing into my heart. I didn't know if the burrowing was like a kitten cuddling up to its mother or if it was like a chigger depositing its larvae underneath the skin of my ankles.

— Jason Porter, Why Are You So Sad?: A Novel
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