Eve Sweet Lia Lin [top] -

She smiled—four different smiles at once—and said,

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was the morning. The one who woke before the sun, who pressed her palms against the frosted window and believed in first chances. Eve never lied, but she knew how to fold the truth into a paper boat and set it sailing down a gutter stream. She was the original sin and the original forgiveness, all wrapped in a cotton robe, drinking tea from a chipped mug. eve sweet lia lin