The petals have fallen—the red petals we loved so. And it’s like the petals falling from a flower. Then the bridge had arched gateways, bristling with spikes, and garnished (as all ancient gateways ought to be) with the heads of traitors. “Ciao. He reached over and took her hand. If only there had not been this single torturing thought—a mere pin-prick, but still curiously persistent. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. The man’s statement was explicit, and spoken with confidence. Its parents have perished.
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