"The least pain in our little finger gives us more concern and uneasiness than the destruction of millions of our fellow-beings."
William Hazlitt, essayist (1778-1830)
Her delicate fingers replaced the lock behind her ear; a faint smile sitting at the commissure of her red lips; she took a step back befor...
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