“Her face seemed familiar yet unreal, as if I had seen her before, but in a dream.” — Mia Alvar Copy Share Image
“His face searching the bus windows looked expectant, impatient, and a little anxious. It was a husband's face. Familiar, known, increasing beloved. Mary Ann, I reflected, had an awful lot to learn. And actually, I reflected, I wouldn't be in… — Ann Head Copy Share Image
