14/02/2026 16:10

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All I know is that I want you. In panic she bent down and touched his face. There's something bad in me… whatever it is that draws me to these dark ideas of the dead. A weariness of spirit crept over him; he didn't want to talk, only to sit quietly with Charlotte, to pretend tha

But I can keep nothing from Karl… and I don't want to. They mean nothing to me, but it's you who has to live in this world, Charlotte, not I. He did not know how to revive her, except to give her warmth. Her throat was in a spasm with the ache of swallowing her grief.