(A re-imagining of Grimm's Rapunzel) It began with a peculiar blossom. The winter had been long and frigid and barren, but for a tiny blossoming plant outside her window.
This book left me in such a state that I may never listen to ABBA again.
Echoes of unspoken words Shadows of an unseen figure
The doctor’s soft voice tried to reach her, but she found it impossible to draw her attention completely away from the tree.