“
It’s good to be home,” Iris said, putting her head on Albert’s shoulder. “We’ve been gone so long.”
“We are all home,” Albert said. “And here we will stay.
”
― The Hand on the Wall
― The Hand on the Wall
“
She wore a lot of black, because it suited her and it always seemed to go together. Sometimes she felt like she was missing a chip or a gene or something that made this all matter, but it never bothered her much.
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