The life upon her yellow hair but not within her eyes--
The life still there, upon her hair--the death upon her eyes.
The life still there, upon her hair--the death upon her eyes.
Nova wasn't quite sure how seriously to take his response. Would he actually read it? Did it matter really if he did? She wanted to think well of any friend of one of her brothers, but she knew well enough by now that certain people saying they would read something she recommeneded did not mean they meant to do so in earnest. If he actually did though she'd be amply impressed. Then again, maybe she should spare them both the awkwardness should they have a conversation in the future where it might come up? You need not feel any obligation to do so on my behalf. Immediately she regretted saying anything. Didn't she sound full of herself? He probably never had any intention to read it anyway and now didn't she sound like she would've held him to his word otherwise, a word that was only intended to humor her?
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