My father couldn't warm my frozen hands. — Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands. — Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands. — Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands. — Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
My father couldn't warm my frozen hands. — Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
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My father couldn't warm my frozen hands.

— Tahereh Mafi, Shatter Me
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