How easily you forgive, Eleanor. How freely you
absolve the sins of others. Tell me, little one, when the
time comes, how will you absolve yours?
With the first lash of the whip Nora felt a strip of fire
burn across her back. She cried out from a pain so
ferocious she nearly choked on it.
Like this, Søren, she dared answer only in her mind.
This is how.

Autore: Tiffany Reisz

How easily you forgive, Eleanor. How freely you<br />absolve the sins of others. Tell me, little one, when the<br />time comes, how will you absolve yours?<br />With the first lash of the whip Nora felt a strip of fire<br />burn across her back. She cried out from a pain so<br />ferocious she nearly choked on it.<br />Like this, Søren, she dared answer only in her mind.<br />This is how. - Tiffany Reisz



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