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The room went dark and, after a moment, Grace whispered that she loved me, sounding a little sad. I wrapped my arms tightly around her shoulders, sorry that loving me was such a complicated thing.

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Maggie Stiefvater
Age: 42
Born: 1981
Born: November 18
Novelist
Writer
Harrisonburg
Virginia
Thing
Loved
Shoulders
Went
Complicated
Dark
Loving
Moment
Sorry
Moments
Arms
Tightly
Around
Room
Sounding
Littles
Rooms
Wrapped
Little
Grace
Whispered

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