"You believe in god? he asks.
Oh, says Peter. I'm not sure, I don't know. I suppose I would say, I try to.
Ivan looks back at him calmly, somehow wisely. Same, he says. That I try to. Although it doesn't work, but I do my best.
In his chest a sweet stirring pain like a hand catching holding tight.
Mm, he says. Me too."
— Dec 09, 2024 10:22PM
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