perched windowsill, gazing lurid sun soaking Caldera, trying appreciat — Ann Brashares, Sisterhood Traveling Pants

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She perched on her windowsill, gazing at the lurid sun soaking into the Caldera, trying to appreciate it even though she couldn’t have it. Why did she always feel she had to do something in the face of beauty?

Ann Brashares, The Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants

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