Tonight I drink to people. Because in challenging times, like this year, you find out what paople are really made of. This year I had a handful of people around, and they really were made of beautiful things.

Spooktober
Spooktober 27 – The Black Monk (2)
Chapter 3 After supper, when the visitors had gone, he went to his room and lay down on the sofa: he wanted to think about the monk. But a minute later Tanya came in. “Here, Andryusha; read father’s articles,” she said, giving him a bundle




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