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Nobody fights you like your own sister nobody else knows the most vulnerable parts of you and will aim for them without mercy.

Jojo Moyes

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Jojo Moyes
Age: 55
Born: 1969
Born: August 4
Journalist
Novelist
Writer
Pauline Sara Jo Moyes
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Nobody
Fighting
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Fights
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Sister
Like
Aim
Vulnerable
Mercy

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Sit here long enough you get to know everything. You listen, see ? She taps the side of her head. Nobody listens any more. Everyone knows what they want to hear, but nobody actually listens.
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I chose to believe that God, a benign God, would understand our sufferings and forgive us our trespasses.
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I held him close and said nothing, all the while telling him silently that he was loved. Oh, but he was loved.
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There is a hunger in you. A fearlessness. You just buried it, like most people do.
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So this is it. You are scored on my heart, Clark. You were from the first day you walked in, with your ridiculous clothes and your bad jokes and your complete inability to ever hide a single thing you felt.
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