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“It's easy to lose yourself here," he said.
"If only," she said, and laughed, vying with the wind, trying to keep the hair out of her eyes. It had copper strands, he could see now, that bright hair. It seemed to hold the only light in the dusk of the day. "If only."
He nodded. If only.
And then they parted.”
― Falling Bodies
"If only," she said, and laughed, vying with the wind, trying to keep the hair out of her eyes. It had copper strands, he could see now, that bright hair. It seemed to hold the only light in the dusk of the day. "If only."
He nodded. If only.
And then they parted.”
― Falling Bodies
“Her bronze hair was whipped by the wind, blown like petals around her face. She was the only splash of color in the bone gray of the shore, and later he would think that he was like an infant in that instant, his eyes just beginning to see in something more than black and white, beginning to see in primary colors. Anyway, he was drawn to her, as a child reaches for the first flower he sees as being yellow. And he was surprised by this stirring towards her, surprised as if by seeing yellow for the first time.”
― Falling Bodies
― Falling Bodies
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