It was like seeing a reflection in a mirror; perfect in every detail, but lacking its own inner life. To touch its cheek… something like grief welled up inside him, yet he did not know why. Pierre just stood there like this— David held out his arms stiffly— and when Karl stopped, he'd drawn blood. Then she was through.
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