Valciane

Ever After
"She fills our lives with shapely things: treasures of porcelain, nacre, blown glass. Some are the products of her work. Some are tokens from trips abroad. They collect in piles around our home, forming curious passageways. But I find her among the mazes she builds. She wants very much to be found. [This might be considered a victory. But the House is no place for lovers.]"

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