Toted this novel to the de Young! Cannot put it down.
It’s Joyce-an. Should have been called Agnes Bain.
- She went to the mirror in the hall and ran her fingers through her hair; the black curls bounced and folded back on themselves tightly. She ran a line of fresh red lipstick across her mouth. Not bad for twenty-six, she thought. Twenty-six years of sleep.
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