‘I kissed you once, didn’t I?’ Her pulses jumped and she stared. That is why I called myself Anna. The bungalows and stores were built of heavy bamboo and gum-wood; sprawly, one-storied affairs; for the typhoon was no stranger in these waters. Wood entered the room, followed by Thames. The freezing water reached her chin and she felt the heat of her body dispersing, creating a disappearing patch of warmth as her limbs froze. I’ve got imagination.
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