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III. No Such Things
I’ll never forget the eager spark in Genie’s eyes when she first showed me the book.
“I met this guy at a bar the other day. He gave me this,” she told me as she dropped the book on my desk. I twisted in my chair to look at it.
“An old book?” I said, running my fingers over the worn, leather cover. “Usually they just buy you a drink.”
“It’s not like that,” she insisted. “Although he is gorgeous—probably the most beautiful man I’ve ever seen. Ta...
Published on October 26, 2015 14:00