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“Mr. Elias,” she said. “A season isn’t a thing you can put in a cage. A season is a conversation .”
Fern smiled. “Come for a walk.”
“That’s not dormancy,” Fern said. “That’s waiting. And waiting is its own kind of work.”
“Mr. Elias,” she said. “A season isn’t a thing you can put in a cage. A season is a conversation .”
Fern smiled. “Come for a walk.”
“That’s not dormancy,” Fern said. “That’s waiting. And waiting is its own kind of work.”