Kristina Drake’s Reviews > Three Apples Fell from the Sky > Status Update

“And that was how she aged, slowly and steadily, alone but contented, surrounded by ghosts dear to her heart.”

“Even the fact that these people spoke other languages and wore different clothing held no significance whatsoever.
In the end, the sky is always identically blue and the wind blows exactly the same wherever you were lucky enough to have been born.”