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She cried like a person whose heart is broken and wondered how, when two people loved each other, there could be such a broken heart.

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Kristin Cashore
Age: 48
Born: 1976
Born: June 10
Novelist
Writer
Boston
Massachusetts
Persons
Person
Heart
Wondered
Like
Cried
People
Whose
Broken
Loved
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