The Body Thief
“I remember when you were just ten, you know, you came home, crying with a bleeding face. You told me you were bullied, but you weren’t the victim. Oh, your father was mad. Really mad. I had to bribe him just to calm down.”
Hera wasn’t listening to her, though. She was busy staring at the way her lips moved, the way her face lightened at every smile she managed, trying to memorize the lines of her cheeks. She wondered whether she would be able to recognize her once she’s back in her real body, once she’s awakened from this dream.
“You’ve been really naughty growing up, too. The way you manage to come home with a lot of scratches and wound without even crying is just way beyond me. At first w
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