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Chapter 164: The Distance Problem

Autor: Mary Anthony
last update Data de publicação: 2026-06-06 14:18:20

Saoirse left on a Sunday.

The week between the conversation and the leaving had been good in the specific way of time that had been made honest: easier in some respects than the weeks before the conversation, the unspoken thing having taken up more space than the spoken thing did. They had gone to Gyeongbokgung on the Thursday, walking the palace grounds in the January cold, Saoirse stopping to look at things with the unhurried attention she gave to old structures, the way stone had been fitted
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