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304 pages, Paperback
First published November 12, 2020
Could one snowflake tell the whole story of snow when each was individually made round a grain of dust? The same was true, she thought, of her grandmother’s stories. She’d told them round grains of truth and each became something different. If Edith was to write them down, all the snowflakes would be the same.
"Edith looked up at the myriad of stars and thought about the power of a story to define a past or predict a future. Of the infinite possibilities of what lay ahead."