She found herself mildly entertained by staring at the houses through the rain as she walked home, all cast in a gray blurry film noir gauze of rain. “May you have as much good fortune as you deserve, but not enough to make you forget us. Her eyes threatened to leak tears, she blinked. ” She had not, she reflected, remembered how prominent his eyes were. She hated being angry, the uselessness of it all, the frustration. She was beauty, the key of magic, the teacher of spells, the predictor of wars, and the gate of the future.
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