Words by Emily
an everlasting novel
penned amidst the moors
Catherine’s face was just like the landscape — shadows and sunshine flitting over it in rapid succession; but the shadows rested longer, and the sunshine was more transient.
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Words by Emily
an everlasting novel
penned amidst the moors
Catherine’s face was just like the landscape — shadows and sunshine flitting over it in rapid succession; but the shadows rested longer, and the sunshine was more transient.