The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky. — Anthony Doerr, About Grace
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The stars were so many and so white they looked like chips of ice, hammered through the fabric of the sky.

— Anthony Doerr, About Grace
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