Art of Sin and Blood
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Her body, the way she walked, her laugh was all imprinted in his head.
The Only Question Was Is She Really Dead?
Micah Tivaler, was a librarian, working a normal job at Cuthbert's Books and Antiques. Micah is a local in the town, his tall and lean figure throws anyone off by the fact that he work at the library, trying to lead a normal life. Somewhat.
He adopts the job at Cuthbert to get rid of such memories that should stay hidden. "2:45" was the time, that she came in, everyday. Every time he saw her, a part of him cringed, he knew who she was. Her smiles was like Camille. It was like they were twins but different features. Every day his attraction is furthered. The want to know who she is furthered.
Will there interaction invade his bleak life or add more spice.
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