Even then she had understood vaguely that she had touched upon some philosophy of life: that one was never lonely when alone, only in the midst of crowds. She ran down alleyways and between buildings, faster than an Olympian, until she could hear his voice no more. At least for one moment, it was. " Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. ‘It weren’t my wish, miss, I can tell you that.
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