They were on their way back home, or so she had thought. We have only those phantoms called memories, which are the husks of dreams. “What nonsense is this? What raving! My dear child, you DO live, you DO exist! You have this home. I wonder what men would say if we threw the mask aside—if we really told them what WE thought of them, really showed them what WE were. She wouldn't be able to pass by anywhere without folks turning their heads.
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