The One Who Smiles

I will never pretend to be Angèle again. Not if they ask me on bended knee, not for money or atonement – never again will I be forced to bear her cross. Angèle is dead. She died a horrible death, and I won’t again wear her smile or the twinkle in her eye, like her…

http://fictionadvocate.com/2015/06/29/the-one-who-smiles/

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