The Cup
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Terminé dim., août 30, 2020<5 mins
"How is it that the libraries are closed, yet there's less money in writing than ever before?"
I don't look up, just shrug, focused on the tiny shards of pottery she still hasn't noticed. In some ways, it's lucky that the cup's value is only sentimental. I forgot how clumsy I am; emboldened by a new hairstyle and dress sense, which she pretends not to notice.
Perhaps she pretends not to notice the pieces, either.
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