A Gift on the Sill
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Part of the chapter:
The Ever Night Letters
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I awoke to a flower on the sill. Its petals were black, its stem resting in a dirty cup as if dug out of a river. The flower smelled of rot, yet I could not throw it out.
I do not know how I knew, but I knew Kathrijn had left for it for me. My dau...