“She dropped her shyness like a nightgown,
and in the liquid glare of sunlight on old boards
she held up her hands-as if, in the terror of the upcoming skirmish,
she had at last understood that she was beautiful.
In her own way.”
― Gregory Maguire, Wicked: The Life and Times of the Wicked Witch of the West
Viktoria Jean 
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