 Kaplinski Rival Sorting Hat Machine
She wanted to shout at him, to hit, to kick at him and scream till she were blue in the face. But suddenly she lacked the energy to fight against him anymore. Her life had been a lie and it looked as though this were another truth, she would have to live against. Kissing him shortly on the mouth, she stood up, resigned to having to pretend she didn't need someone to make her feel wanted, to get by. |