“I saw someone smashed flat against the wall, the fire catching his hair and, terribly enough, the celluloid of his glasses. They exploded off his face with a birdgun pop, and he fell under the mass of bodies, trampling their way to the open air and freedom”.
I love Nghi Vo books so much 😭😭😭
— Apr 17, 2025 11:09AM
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