Clara had no desire to dwell on what might have happened had she stayed in that mining town. There was nothing for her there, and she was certain that her life would have been wasted. The candle which burns twice as bright.
“That’s the sad part,” Julia said.
One had no choice but to play the hand they were dealt with. As long as you leave the world a better state.
They took another turn and this time they faced three large stone arched entrances. It made no difference which one she picked as all three led into the library. All to divide and conquer.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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