Teren gives a humorless chuckle. "We have more in common than I thought." And then his question. "Prospects? Being a seamstress, like my mother," she says quietly, "...growing into an old maid, unlike her. Though I suppose I've done that anyway." The corners of her mouth are pinched, her expression hard.
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"Prospects? Being a seamstress, like my mother," she says quietly, "...growing into an old maid, unlike her. Though I suppose I've done that anyway." The corners of her mouth are pinched, her expression hard.