Chapter 123 Decayed heart.

CHAPTER 123

Decayed heart.

SAINT

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"I could recognise him by touch alone, by smell. I would know him blind ... I would know him in death, at the end of the world -- Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles."

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I look at him, shut my eyes and mutter a curse. What the fuck. Wha...

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