“No one fights dirtier or more brutally than blood; only family knows it’s own weaknesses, the exact placement of the heart. The tragedy is that one can still live with the force of hatred, feel infuriated that once you are born to another, that kinship lasts through life and death, immutable, unchanging, no matter how great the misdeed or betrayal. Blood cannot be denied, and perhaps that’s why we fight tooth and claw, because we cannot—being only human—put asunder what God has joined together.”
― Whitney Otto, How to Make an American Quilt
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“Saya tidak tahu boleh mengatakan ini atau tidak,” Bella menggigit bibir, keningnya berkerut dan tampak tengah berpikir keras.
Ravi masih menunggu.
“Tidak jadi,” Sepersekian detik kemudian dia menggeleng kuat. “Saya lupa apa yang mau saya
