Honey lemon with a spoonful of sugar.
Good morning, how are you?
I am very well, thank you.
My darling, the window is open. It's quiet and drafty. The tips of the lace curtains are tainted a smokey brown, mangled with the tin blue morning light. Fine cigars and wax. The kitchen tiles are unnaturally cold against the soles of my feet. When did we get
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