She’s hated me for no apparent reason ever since Fourth Grade. The floor was strewn with screws, nails, fragments of wood and stone, and across the passage lay the heavy iron fillet. He stopped, panting hard, slamming his cane to the floor to make use of its much-needed support. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. The Well Hole.
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