10-01-2019, 06:22 AM
Evie grinned. “You’d think, wouldn’t you?” She pulled her hair out of its loose bun to tie it back up more securely. She stood. “Is there anything K could get for you? Water? Juice? I could sign you up for a yoga a session. Or, if you’d like, I can keep you company.”
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- Henry Miller
- Henry Miller