“Did it seem like I was in pain to you?” She smirked. ’ ‘What? But—’ ‘Precisely, Hilary. The winter of 1348 seemed to last an eternity, but the Pestilence struck in one day. Her normally shiny hair was 143 stringy and flat. She turned them down and gently placed the violin back in its red fake fur lined chamber.
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