Chapter 1 I Wish they Wouldn’t Call Anymore The phones never stopped at the Ministry of Communication.Ring. Ring. Ring. A single shrill note became a…
Chapter 1 I Wish they Wouldn’t Call Anymore The phones never stopped at the Ministry of Communication.Ring. Ring. Ring. A single shrill note became a…
Daylight came sunless.The dew of my essence,the cream of my being—it leaked like salt from a shaker,coarse, grinding through meuntil my tear-ducts tore In silk…