She cleaned everything, wiped every surface, mopped and scrubbed every last drop of blood. They were exquisite. They fell in a diapason of smashes. "My name is Ruth Enschede. Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. "I can't make you understand; I can't make you see things as I see them. “It’s okay Lucy.
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