"She remembered how once, a few years after her mother left, Rebecca announced she was going to live with her. You can't, her father said, without looking up from his reading. She gave you up. I've gone to court. I have sole custody.
For a long time, Rebecca had thought it was spelled s-o-u-l."
Olive Kitteridge, Elizabeth Strout, p.241
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