White gardenia (Alexandra, Belinda)(2002, paperback)

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In the mirror's reflection I could see the dresser with the matroshka dolls lined up on it. I closed my eyes and imagined a thin good line stretching from Shanghai to Moscow. "Mama, Mama," I said to myself, "keep safe. You will survive, and I will survive, until we can find each other again."