Writing In The Darkness
“Every night I cut out my heart, but in the morning it was full again.”
—Michael Ondaatjie.
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“Every night I cut out my heart, but in the morning it was full again.”
—Michael Ondaatjie.
“Why are you so determined to keep me alive?” The man, whose face was completely mangled by severe burns, asked feebly.
“Because I’m a nurse.” Juliet replied, easy and succinct.
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