"The mind is like a sheet of white paper in this, that the impressions it receives the oftenest, and retains the longest, are black ones."

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I can’t—” Lena repeated. “I can’t do it. I can’t live without him.” Sara gently pulled her hand away from Jared’s. She smoothed down the sheet, tucked it in close around his side. She looked at Lena—really looked at her straight in the eye. “Good,” Sara told her. “Now you know how it feels.

— Karin Slaughter