“Deep shame has been my lover since” she whispered, “penetrating me every instant I am in that room. The same memory stabs my soul again and again: how easy it was for you to leave me.” ~ An excerpt from my novel draft, For the Sake of a Necklace.
“Deep shame has been my lover since” she whispered, “penetrating me every instant I am in that room. The same memory stabs my soul again and again: how easy it was for you to leave me.” ~ An excerpt from my novel draft, For the Sake of a Necklace.
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