The language is descriptive and makes me feel as if I am there with her; staring at the pale sun in winter or standing by the dancing yellow daffodils. The colors are vibrant and beautiful! I could picture the all yellow kitchen with the sunlight glowing through the window on the still figure with yellow hair.
I feel terrible for Lucy; she seems so upset about everything. She hates the flowers, is envious of Mariah, feels like her dreams are unfulfilled because the buildings in he new city are not what she imagined they would be, and will seemingly never really be happy. It makes me wish I could help her.
I am hoping everything improves for her as the book continues, but I have to say, I do not get that feeling. Let's just hope for the best!!
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