William’s head tilted fluorescent lights us reflected eyes, making glo — Robin M. King, Memory Monet

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William’s head tilted and the fluorescent lights above us reflected in his eyes, making them glow like translucent sapphires. “I wasn’t sure I had anything here in Providence drawing me back.” He studied my face and then smiled that schoolboy grin from all my memories. “But I don’t think Providence has seen the last of me yet.

Robin M. King, Memory of Monet

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