“It was Vivaldi's Mandolin Concerto, Francesca Abraham realized as the radio alarm went off. Lively, unrelentingly upbeat, it was the perfect tempo in which to start the day. Covering her head with a pillow, she reached out blindly and urgently, desperate to shut the damn thing off.” PerfectMusicRadioDamnDesperatePillowCoveringAlarmsAbrahamLivelyTempoStart The DayDamn ThingsUpbeatVivaldi Book:The Ghost of Hannah Mendes Source: The Ghost of Hannah Mendes
“Even her hair, she thought, running her fingers impatiently through the damp golden brown ringlets that curled romantically around her face. A Botticelli angel, a boy in college once called her, begging her to let it grow. Right! That was all she needed: wild curls cascading down her back like a doomed Shakespearian virgin, or a rock star.” RunningFacesStarsGrowsMusicBoysRocksCollegeHairNeededAngelFingersGoldenBrownDoomedVirginsRock StarBeggingCurlsDampBotticelli Book:The Ghost of Hannah Mendes Source: The Ghost of Hannah Mendes
