"I should have been a better person,” she whispered. “But I didn’t know how to do that. Some parts of me are still trapped in the past, because nobody taught me how to switch them for new ones. I’m like a doll sewn with patches of child and woman alike. I don’t know how to undo those stitches without unraveling myself whole.”

For the lonely girl who fell in love with a selkie.

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