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VODKA AND DANCING STARS

AURORA

She smiled. Not like the ones she forced or those that she made to cover her anguish but she genuinely smiled. She was happy.

“Oh yes, I remembered that day quite well. The first day I ever stepped in here, the packhouse was on fire.”

I peeled my eyes away from the image of the packhouse’s mini-forest that I was sketching. Lizra ‘borrowed’ me—but I’m not going to give it back—a sketchbook for tonight and though it’s been a long time since I drew anything, I delved into it and liked the way it came out.

I used to draw a lot as a kid but I could never sit down long enough to finish one drawing. I always got bored and eventually found something better to do.

‘Sadly, you don’t have anything better to do now.’

I wished I could drag her tail right now. ‘Must you ruin every moment, Ev?’

But it was nice outside. We were seated at the entrance of the packhouse, my eyes glided down the stairs we wouldn’t cross today then ro
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