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The Tauromachy

Author: B. Shenanigan
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

The morning came.

     And everyone was preoccupied. Martha and Fatma with the other girls were crowdedly working in the cookery which was now fused with different aromas. The choir with Abigail was practicing a series of holy songs they would perform. Some of the sisters with Agnes were cleaning and putting new drapes. Even the little ones with Edith were putting flowers on the tables.

     As for me, I had the heaviest job of all. I had to kill Marie who had nothing but hatred for everyone.

      I remembered how she told me I was part of everyone. That day she escaped, and no one knew. I was walking to exit the compound when she halted me exactly on the opening of the gate. I did not know her then, so I had no idea how she was. I ignored her, and the moment I took another step, she charged at me until she had a few of my skin. I was thirteen then, and she made me cried.  

  

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