This Light Between Us: A Novel of World War II
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And there on the banks of the Seine, even now, even after so many years, he imagines a woman strolling along. Her head turning with curiosity as she notices this floating lantern. Bending down to grab it before it floats past. A smile slowly lighting upon her lips.
Alex, she whispers, a glow in her face, a fire in her eyes.