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mhillis
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Spotting something unusual in the flower bed, student number one from class one in the first year of high school went over to it and discovered a round white growth.

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wen4blu
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Jane had to remind herself it was February.

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Mimi28 I just put this on hold at the library 📚😉 2d
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MaGoose
Iron Flame | Rebecca Yarros
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Revolution tastes oddly...sweet.

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Benediction | Kent Haruf
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"When the test came back the nurse called them into the examination room and when the doctor entered the room he just looked at them and asked them to sit down."

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The One who Did Not Ask: (Dastak Naa Do) | Alt??f F?t?imah, Rukhsana Ahmad
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"That afternoon, the foggiest that January, felt more like an evening."
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Continues:
"Earlier Mali had hoed the flower-beds, expecting a shower. Pink, yellow, white and azure sweetpeas, in their prime, leaned against the golden bamboo sticks. A gentle fragrance hung in the cold mist. Orange & blue flowers brooded glumly in their heart-shaped beds as smoke curled out of the chimneys against a deep, penetrating silence."

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Teresereading
From London with Love | Katie Fforde
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'Are you sure you don't want me to come in with you?' said David.
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mhillis
In the Woods | Tana French
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What I warn you to remember is that I am a detective.

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Gideon the Ninth | Tamsyn Muir
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RowReads1
Nobody's Empire: A Novel | Stuart Murdoch
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“When Vivian broke up with me I cried a bit. A few crap tears. It felt obligatory, it was the end of my first major adult relationship. I squeezed the tears out, in a kind of “woe as me” way. She didn‘t cry. She‘s quite unsentimental. She was the unattainable beauty I attained. But I couldn‘t hold on to her”.

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Cheryl_Russell_BookNotes
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“The boy in the bed was just fifteen years old.”

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