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“Her skin was so pale it looked like fresh snow in the harsh light. I realised then that the colour of death, of sorrow, was white. The lack of colour. Of vibrancy.” — Sarah J. Maas
Her skin was so pale it looked like fresh snow in the harsh light.
I realised then that the colour of death, of sorrow, was white.
The lack of colour. Of vibrancy.