She was convinced she was made of glass. Refusing to wear clothes or shoes, she laid only on the bed, wrapped herself only in the softest bedding.
“Stay away, K,” she would shrill. “I’m fragile.”
She was convinced she was made of glass. Refusing to wear clothes or shoes, she laid only on the bed, wrapped herself only in the softest bedding.
“Stay away, K,” she would shrill. “I’m fragile.”
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