So Little Bit wasn’t real? Huh. Had to hand it to this town for coming up with something new, just when you thought you’d seen it all. He let his mind go back, examining every memory, trying to pick holes in them, erase Dawn from every scene. Couldn’t. She was there and always had been.
Last year she’d brought him a birthday present, and refused to listen when he’d told her he didn’t know when it was. Said he was a typical stubborn Taurean. He wondered if that copy of ‘Dracula’ existed and who gave it him, if it did.
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