"Perhaps they were looking for passion; perhaps they delved into this book as into a mysterious parcel - a gift box at the bottom of which, hidden in l...

And then she began to cry, and when I asked her why she was doing that, she said it was because I was to have a happy ending, and it was just like a book; and I wondered what books she'd been ...
~ Margaret Atwood ~












And then she began to cry, and when I asked her why she was doing that, she said it was because I wa...
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