“Do you trust me?” Julia asked.
“Of course–” He replied.
“No,” Julia said. “That’s the default answer. It requires no thought about the repercussions.”
“What do you mean?” He asked.
“My mother and my two best friends are dead,” Julia said. “It wasn’t God, or fate—”
“Julia… that—” He said.
“Crazy? Impossible?” Julia pressed.
“Julia…” He said.
Disclaimer: This excerpt from Dark Hearts is currently in development. There may be typos, errors, omissions, inconsistencies and so forth. The image is sourced from Pixabay.
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