Walking along the boardwalk, with waves thrashing against the shore, Molly Findley couldn’t help ...
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Resting her head on the arm of her turquoise velvet couch, she was looking ...
Clara sat by the window breathing in the cool air, feeling its caress on ...
When she was young, Isa could always be found playing alone, never fluttering about ...
It was a bright, sunny Wednesday morning and Isa was sitting on the couch ...