Ophelia,’ said the boy. He said it very quietly. She didn’t like the way he said that at all. He sounded sad and as though he expected more from her.’And how do you know my name anyways?’ she said. ‘I never told you it, not once.”I heard it once, a long time ago.’He was full of mysterious sentences like that.

Ophelia,’ said the boy. He said it very quietly. She didn’t like the way he said that at all. He sounded sad and as though he expected more from her.’And how do you know my name anyways?’ she said. ‘I never told you it, not once.”I heard it once, a long time ago.’He was full of mysterious sentences like that.

– Karen Foxlee –

Ophelia and the Marvelous Boy

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