Tomorrow May Already Be Too Late
Only a cool, calculating patience, waiting.
Chapter 17 — I’m Here to Take Care of Everything
“I was only thinking about life, Dulce,” I said, and I made myself smile — small, tired, frail.
“Just getting old, I suppose.”
She crossed the room and bent to press a kiss to my forehead, a kiss that made my skin crawl.
“Don’t you worry, sweetheart,” she murmured.
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