Or nearly all. Ohinks something is finished, and then suddenly it isn’t, quite.
I have had a visitor.
It was Shadoas first to notice. I was humming as I packed for our holiday, suitcase open on the bed. Shadow was stepping in and out of it, toying with the idea of making himself a on my socks and cardigans, when suddenly he stopped, all i, and stared toward the door behind me.
She came not as a golden angel, nor as the cloaked specter of death. She was like me: a tallish, thin, brown-haired woman you would not notice if she passed you ireet.
There were a hundred, a thousand things I thought I would want to ask her, but I was so overe I could hardly even speak her name. She stepped toward me, put her arms around me and pressed me to her side.
‘Moira,“ I mao whisper, ”I was beginning to think you weren’t real.“
But she was real. Her cheek against mine, her arm ay shoulders, my hand at her waist. Scar to scar we touched, and all my questions faded a……（内容加载失败！）
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