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It's set post-The Gift, and is a heart-breaking, touching and gorgeous story. To tantalize you, here's how it begins:
“Why?”
The question rises through layers of hiss and static, clawing its way above the drone, and rings cold and true in the London night.
Cars splash endless puddles onto the paving outside and Rupert Giles clings to the telephone like it’s a lifeline, like it’s God himself who’s just rung past midnight to impart the meaning of life or the meaning of death or the meaning of anything, because none of it matters anymore.
Not only do I highly recommend this story, I also definitely suggest checking out
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And now I shall go back to catching up on TV watching and waiting for my pizza to arrive. *g*
- Music:Rufus Wainwright's 14th Street
- Mood:
relaxed
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