Passion of Her Tarot
I longed for the death card. Her hands danced and flew across the table, cards whipping and tilting around her long digits with a practised ease. Under the soft glow of the candlelight, shadows flickered upon our faces. I was sure mine betrayed the swirls of emotion lingering beneath my simmering skin, but hers remained […]
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