“And yet, death was still there, everywhere. We had adopted her. She lived in us and we in her. She’d emerge from our red eyes and our clenched fists for brief sallies. She’d walk in white robes on the ruins… — Mahi Binebine Copy Share Image
“And yet, death was still there, everywhere. We had adopted her. She lived in us and we in her. She’d emerge from our red… — Mahi Binebine Copy Share Image
