She held a tray with glasses on it. Behind her, a girl that was clearly her daughter came out with the same dusky skin and black hair, her face a yout...ful version of the woman. She held a kettle that steamed.“Oh, yes, my lovely wife Melial and our daughter, Ranni,” he said. “They are beautiful, no?”“Very,” I said. “Such delicious refreshments you offer.”Lasla flicked an annoyed gaze to me.I winked at her.She rolled her eyes and moved up to the merchant. I would leave it in her hands as I. She doesn’t stir or even acknowledge the man like she did the past two nights. He sighs, slowly undoing his belt.“I keep breaking all the promises that I keep making to myself. You’d think by now that I’d be over this. Instead, I’m feeling sorry for myself. So why does everything seem desperate now? I should be feeling so alive. But it feels like something’s missing, something’s wrong somehow. It feels like something deep inside has died. So why do I feel desperate now? Why do I feel like. More

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