Kindle Notes & Highlights
The voice Aaron heard was dreadful, alien, like a robot trying to speak with a mouthful of gravel. It didn’t even sound like a real voice, more like a loud whisper or a thousand muffled cries trying to corral themselves into a single scream.
“It’s not your job to have control. It’s your job to be honest with people when you don’t, and just do what you can to make ’em feel better. That’s all anyone can do. It’s okay to ask for help.�
