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constant fear all these years was that if anyone ever came to know all of her—the real her, the true deep essential Faye—they would not find enough stuff there to love. Hers was not a soul large enough to nourish another.
Nathan Hill • The Nix: A novel
but then her little girl came along, and her little girl’s daddy left, and before you knew it . . . she was one of them. The needy.