That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life. — Lucy Foley, The Invitation
That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life. — Lucy Foley, The Invitation
That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life. — Lucy Foley, The Invitation
That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life. — Lucy Foley, The Invitation
That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life. — Lucy Foley, The Invitation
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That spring was the start of everything, for me. Before then, I might have been half-asleep, drifting through life.

— Lucy Foley, The Invitation
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