“Why do you kill me?” Michelle asked. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. The world isn't real yet; she hasn't comparisons by which to govern her acts.
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