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... king into the plush white carpet with every step. Her hands fidgeted uncontrollably, and she found herself biting on her thumbnail, a habit she refused to break.
The woman’s audacious remark at the tea party echoed in her mind yet again and she felt her jaw clenching.
"You can’t make a silk purse out of a sow’s ear."
The venom in that simple phrase had been enough to send Samantha spiraling, and now, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn’t push the memory away.
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