The same pale white buttocks, the same freckles in the same unchanging patterns on her collarbone that all of her mother’s potions had never been able to erase. One morning he caught her hand suddenly and kissed it. Much to my amazement, as soon as I was in her presence I forgot about my magic and thought only of love. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. It was locked. If she’s over, he probably knows all about it. They had not proceeded far when a low moan was heard.
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