“Being one of four sisters always felt like being part of something magic. Once Bonnie noticed it, she saw the world was made up of fours. The seasons. The elements. The points on a compass. Four suits in a pack of cards. Four chambers of a human heart. Bonnie loved being a part of this mystical number, this perfect symmetry of two sets. Until you know my sisters, she used to say to Pavel, you don’t know me.”
— Aug 02, 2024 09:15AM
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