“She has gone down into the country. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. Lucy loved orchestras, the bittersweet tinge of rosin dust that hung in the air, the way that the sun shone through filthy windows illuminating the marimbas with a storybook light. I’m damaged goods.
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