Tag: #believesurvivors
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20. Hawks At Night

I am happily weighed down by bisque, lobster, and bread rolls dripping with butter when a group of men walks in, a few armed with dates. Everything has wandered from the ocean to my table. The server, Eva, sets a glass of Sauvignon Blanc before me. “Just to try,” she adds, with a wink. Ever…
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