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“You think I caused it?” he asked.

“I will go,” he said.

Kishi thought of his small workshop, of the vials like little captive moons behind their slat, of the boy with harbor eyes and all the faces that had come to him for solace. He thought of the woman in the photograph and the weight of a name that had finally found its place. kishifangamerar new

He wrapped the chest, tucked a handful of vials into his coat, and stepped into the rain. “You think I caused it