You’d like him back, too, wouldn’t you?”It was difficult for her to turn her eyes away from Farid’s face. “He’ll never come back,” she whispered, and look at Dustfinger. She didn’t have the strength to...
—Cornelia Funke
Words,words filled the night like the fragrance of invisible flowers.
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