Grief was like that. It gradually faded into a dull ache, until some simple sight or sound or scent hit him like a hammer blow. (Cinda Williams Chima)

Grief was like that. It gradually faded into a dull ache, until some simple sight or sound or scent hit him like a hammer blow.

Cinda Williams Chima

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