The Things We Cannot Say

by Kelly Rimmer

too. Or would I climb out the window, run quickly up the hill and down the other side, knock

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commodity. He arranged for my work duty to be transferred to the office of the infirmary

why did she never reply to the letters?” I blurt to Agnieszka. “My babcia tried so hard to reach her. She wrote for years and years. Why didn’t Emilia