Poor Aurelius. He was so very weary. He hardly seemed to notice as I slipped my arm through his. But then he turned to face me fully. “Perhaps it’s better not to have a story at all, rather than have one that keeps changing. I have spent my whole life chasing after my story and never quite catching it. Running after my story when I had Mrs. Love all along. She loved me, you know.”

‘I never doubted it.“ She had been a good mother to him. Better than either of the twins could have been. ”Perhaps it’s better not to know,“ I suggested.

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