That, my dear, is what makes a character interesting, their secrets.
Kate Morton
His words had tossed the book that was her life into the air and the pages had been blown into disarray, could never be put back together to tell the same story.
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Then he led her to sit by him on a fallen gum trunk, smooth and white, and he leaned to whisper in her ear. Transferred the secret he and her mother had kept for seventeen years. Waited for the flicker of recognition, the minute shift in expression as she registered what he was telling her. Watched as the bottom fell out of her world and the person she had been vanished in an instant.
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