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The manor was filled with worn shoes that grew flowers from the soles, and mirrors that sang as you walked by them, and chests that spewed bubbles whenever opened.
It annoyed me that I found him handsome when I couldn’t trust him.
Her eyes lost focus, as if she had wandered into a dream. “Would there be anything better than seeing one of my stories, bound up in leather, and sitting on a shelf in a bookshop?”

