By the Pricking of My Thumbs
Episode 2
As John stood in the window looking down at his wife, Eleanor caught sight of him. Her lips curved upward and hand lifted in a wave, but it was flat. Perhaps, John thought to himself, his wife thought he was too far away to discern. John felt memories begin to leak through to the front of his mind.
His chest ached.
The carriage j…
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