As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness. — Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness. — Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness. — Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness. — Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness. — Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
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As one who would rather light a candle than curse the darkness.

— Richard Paul Evans, The Mistletoe Promise
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