Her eyes were full of a hot liquid she did not think of tears at first which without disturbing the firmness of her lips made the air thick rolled down her cheeks. She had perfect control of herselfOh yesin every other way.
Virginia Woolf
Her eyes were full of a hot liquid she did not think of tears at first which without disturbing the firmness of her lips made the air thick rolled down her cheeks. She had perfect control of herselfOh yesin every other way.
Virginia Woolf