It's no good - friendship was so wearying. She dared never let it come out, how blind he was! She loved his soul.
Indifference
Her soul was all indifference, for she dared not confess love.
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It's no good - friendship was so wearying. She dared never let it come out, how blind he was! She loved his soul.
Her soul was all indifference, for she dared not confess love.