Sandra Moilanen

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He carried her to the window, so that she, too, saw all the view. They sank upon their knees, invisible from the road, they hoped, and began to whisper one another’s names. Ah! it was worth while; it was the great joy that they had expected, and countless little joys of which they had never dreamt.
Sandra Moilanen
The view. Diving in was worth the muddle
A Room with a View
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