shut eyes, turned away a moment, came: a shiver finality like one deci — Michael Marshall Smith, Spares

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I shut my eyes, turned away for a moment, and it came: a shiver of finality like the one when you decide, in your own mind, that you’re going to have to tell someone who loves you that you don’t want to be with them anymore. Terror, and relief; relief and terror, so intermingled that they feel like the same thought.

Michael Marshall Smith, Spares

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