She had known that she would end up like this, but she gave in. Lights. Music. She closed her eyes. In a sea of beautiful visages, she reached out to the one and only beloved face. “Thoreau—I know it’s a meaningless name to you all. Yet this Thoreau was the founder of our economy today. … Continue reading Amorville by Bella Han
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