〈 even coming from the universe where death often proves a revolving door, it takes a moment for her to parse his meaning. her heart rate hikes. 〉
He’s alive? 〈 that could be either wonderful news or a horrifying one, and her ambivalence is briefly caught in her wide-eyed expression, in the mingled joy and fear in her voice. 〉 How?
〈 on its heels, not spoken yet, and quickly gathering strength: why hasn’t anyone told him? 〉
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He’s alive? 〈 that could be either wonderful news or a horrifying one, and her ambivalence is briefly caught in her wide-eyed expression, in the mingled joy and fear in her voice. 〉 How?
〈 on its heels, not spoken yet, and quickly gathering strength: why hasn’t anyone told him? 〉