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Feb. 14th, 2022 12:46 pm... (when she learned) not to be afraid of storms, of shadows, of sounds in the night.
(S)he wakes, and sees the pink and orange dawn against the clouds, or hears the lament of a lone fiddle, the music and the melody, and remembers there is such beauty in the world. And she does not want to miss it -- any of it.
- VE Schwab in 'The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue'
(S)he wakes, and sees the pink and orange dawn against the clouds, or hears the lament of a lone fiddle, the music and the melody, and remembers there is such beauty in the world. And she does not want to miss it -- any of it.
- VE Schwab in 'The Invisible Life of Addie LaRue'
