
This is for the hurt women. The wish-they-had-sisters women. The why-wasn’t-I-invited women. This is for the girlfriends and heart friends and long distance friends and miss-my-friends friends. This is for the women who love long afternoons catching up and slow Saturdays on the sofa splitting the last brownie, the first story, the hard memory. This is for the sisterhood, the motherhood, the neighborhood, the misunderstood. This is for the places that got broken by the friends who wouldn’t forgive, couldn’t keep reading…













Mandy Scarr




