is god is opens like "hello. Here are two precious sweet little girls. A little boy has just called one of them ugly. Her sister is going over, and she's beating that mean boy bloody, before she goes back to hug her, getting blood on her pretty little dress."
And that's a big piece of it. Two girls. Softness. Meanness, most often from men. Anger. Blood. And over and over, love, tender and violent.




















