There it is. They sat on a wooden bench that overlooked the less aromatic part of the lake, deeper and not as frequented by geese. The release was so great that she felt tears spring from her eyes. 275 “Yes!” She answered, feeling joy and fear well in her chest. She advanced, stabbing at him. As he looked in this direction, Wild gave him a significant wink, the meaning of which he was not slow to comprehend. It was dry, as if she had powdered it. Tombs were desecrated, beautiful statues toppled, and the colorful shops that she had been enchanted by along the canal had been closed or burned. Three little letters can’t make a bit of difference. For the first time that day, she was finally able to look into his face.
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