The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. When Sheila was in a bad mood, she berated her new foster daughter for streaks on the windows, dust on the figurines, for crooked bed sheet corners, and floors that had not been waxed properly. They sat in the front row. ” “Friendship and love being separate things. It’s my choice, Lucy. “I remember,” she said, “that the first night I saw you, you spoke of my sister as your friend. ” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed.
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