Author:  Libba Bray
Book:    Rebel Angels
Viewed: 19 - Published at: 4 years ago

Simon, would you still care for me if you discovered I was not who I say I am?" What do you mean?"
I mean would you still care for me, no matter what you came to know?"
What a thing to ponder. I don't know what to say."
The answer is no. He does not need to say it.
With a sigh, Simon digs at the fire with the iron poker. Bits of the charred log fall away, revealing the angry insides. they flare orange for a moment, then quiet down again. After three tries, he gives up.
I'm afraid this fire's had it."
I can see a few embers remaining. "No, I think not. If..."
He sighs, and it says everything.

( Libba Bray )
[ Rebel Angels ]
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