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“Whatever her name was, she was pretty. She had a thick, careless braid of chestnut hair, a quick smile, and dark, merry eyes. She wore some kind of a fuzzy lavender pullover, and when she crossed her legs and lifted her guitar onto her lap, she had an interesting way of tucking the foot of the bottom leg back under her chair that made Hector feel melty. He looked away in self-preservation.”

Quote by Lynne Rae Perkins

Work

Criss Cross

In 'Criss Cross,' the narrative weaves together the destinies of various individuals whose paths cross and intertwine, reflecting on the unpredictable nature of life and the roles of fate and chance in shaping human experiences. more

Author

Lynne Rae Perkins
Lynne Rae Perkins

Lynne Rae Perkins is an American author known for her children's literature. Born on July 31, 1956, she began writing in 1985 and has published numerous works. Her books are acclaimed for their delicate emotional portrayal and unique narrative style. more

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