Debbie Roth

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Did it nest on the ceiling, so silent that their boarder passed by without noticing it? Anne raised her hand to see if the moth would come to her, but it had already disappeared. Of course she must have imagined it, she was sure of it, such creatures didn’t exist, moths were never that big, as large as a bat, they were not waiting in the closet or beneath your bed.
When We Flew Away: A Novel of Anne Frank Before the Diary
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