Was Jennie a dream, a memory, a lovely ghost from the past? Or had she stepped from anther world into this?
Eben Adams could only guess at the answer. But he understood that Jennie, because she dared to love him, had fused past and present into the delightful delicate magic of "now."
And tomorrow? Could Jennie triumph over tomorrow too?
Was Jennie a dream, a memory, a lovely ghost from the past? Or had she stepped from anther world into this?
Eben Adams could only guess at the answer. But he understood that Jennie, because she dared to love him, had fused past and present into the delightful delicate magic of "now."
And tomorrow? Could Jennie triumph over tomorrow too?