"I wish you to know that you have been the last dream of my soul...Since I knew you, I have been troubled by a remorse that I thought would never reproah me again, and have heard whispers from old voices impelling me upward, that I thought were silent for ever. I have had unformed ideas of striving afresh, beginning anew, shaking off sloth and sensuality, and fighting out the abandoned fight.
A dream, all a dream that ends in nothing..."
-Charles Dickens, A Tale of Two Cities
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FantasyGiving her one last sypathetic look, he turns and strides down the driveway; small leaves cracking under his weight. Overhead, the sun manages to break free of the clouds and Anastasia notices something that has eluded her sight. One word written on...
