Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husbands accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didnt ever appear to be breathing.

Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husbands accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didnt ever appear to be breathing.
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A DEFINITION NOT FOUND
IN THE DICTIONARY
Not leaving an act of trust and love often deciphered by children
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Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husbands accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didnt ever appear to be breathing. Markus Zusak

Rosa Hubermann was sitting on the edge of the bed with her husbands accordion tied to her chest. Her fingers hovered above the keys. She did not move. She didnt ever appear to be breathing.
Markus Zusak