"She followed the current," I would say. "She went where the river carries what we can't carry ourselves."
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"Don't tell anyone," she told me now, and that made me think of late-night conversations hidden beneath quilts, of hands warmed by hands, of promises that smelled faintly of rosemary and iron. "She followed the current," I would say
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