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They were living in a house of unspoken needs and muffled emotions.
It felt oddly satisfying to be frightened by something real, instead of the fears inside her own head.
Adults never think their children are listening when they whisper, but that’s the exact time we are listening!’
She had still been naïve enough to believe that misfortune happened to other people.
A truly creative life demanded a kind of blind faith in signs, hints or nudges towards a certain direction, from which things would inevitably flow organically.
He was like a different person, without that cloak of grief that he wore. Was he trying to keep the painful memories in or keep happiness out?
