(His) sadness grew; it became a rock inside him, pulling him...

(His) sadness grew; it became a rock inside him, pulling him down. He carried the sadness everywhere, morning, noon, and night. It hurt to breathe.

Kevin Henkes Quote About Hurt, Morning, Sadness: His Sadness Grew It Became...
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