I still have a cross stitch she made for me of a little fairy sitting on a daffodil. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. Mike dismissed her with a wave, and she left the room, knowing she could not say anything to please him she swiftly left the room. Anna lied to you, I lied to you.
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