"The first thing I had to learn about her, and maybe the hardest I've ever had to learn about anything...That she is her own, and what she gives me is of her choosing, and the more precious because of it. Sometimes a butterfly will come and sit in your open palm, but if you close your hand, one way or the other, it...and it's choice to be there...are gone."
~Barbara Hambly
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