Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, un — Janet Fitch, White Oleander
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Whenever she turned her steep focus to me, I felt the warmth that flowers must feel when they bloom through the snow, under the first concentrated rays of the sun.

— Janet Fitch, White Oleander
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