To live for the hope of something isn’t really living at all, and so, like a child putting away its toys and picking up a tool, he marched to Luca’s bathroom, to shower off the stench of failure, soap up the death of hope, then wash away the ashes of his love for Daphne.
— Mark A. Rayner
The Fridgularity
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