Children of the Apocalypse
Mildred watches the shambling kids, beaming with pride. “Mary and her siblings are having such fun.”
Disgusted, he stands to leave. “You can’t expect love to bring her back!”
“Love never dies,Todd, but you wouldn’t understand.”
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