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And there are never really endings, happy or otherwise. Things keep going on, they overlap and blur, your story is part of your sister's story is part of many other stories, and there is no telling where any of them may lead.
Erin Morgenstern
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Erin Morgenstern
Age: 46
Born: 1978
Born: July 8
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