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Trish Feehan

Author of ECHO, BREATHTAKING and A DAY TO REMEMBER

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"I sat on the sand, leaning back on my hands with my legs spread out wide in front of me, and watched the world grow crimson, violet, then midnight blue. It gave me goose bumps, how nature put on a show of such dazzling beauty without caring for an audience. Yet that sunset felt as if it was just for me." 

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