"He knew these last lines by heart and mouthed them now in the darkness. My reason for life. Not living, but life. That was the touch. And she was his ...

The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had been before and now seemed a little worse.
The cost of oblivious daydreaming was always this moment of return, the realignment with what had be...
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