Earth isn’t like that. It’s half past three in the morning, and he can hear a car going by every couple of minutes; a dog down the street; something electrical humming; a clock ticking; and Cam breathing, next to him.
And this is just gorgeous writing, so beautifully built, and with such perfect rhythm...
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And this is just gorgeous writing, so beautifully built, and with such perfect rhythm...