“In memory of Elphaba. You knew her.“ Her head titled again, but up, this time, and it was to keep the sudden wetness from spilling into her carefully colored false eyelashes. “You knew my Elphie!”
“I knew Fiyero.” It was clear Glinda did not want to speak about him.
- Excerpts from Son of a Witch by Gregory Maguire
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