” “And you?” Annabel exclaimed. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. Recollect that. I have been around them for long enough. A fire enveloped her, a fire which was strangely healing, filling her heart with warmth, blotting out the menace of the world. To divide the agony into two spheres so that one would mitigate the other. Now, for the cage, my pretty canary-bird.
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