They pass through the doorway, and the workshop, the making-place, the three lights under green shade, fades away behind them. That part of his life is over now.
"Chloe grew up in a tower. Not alone, but a little lonely. Her father had left a long time ago, and one by the one the rest of her family did, too. And when she was older--a little girl, still, but older than she was, they left the tower, too, Oriza and Chloe, the last of the children of Gan to leave their spinning and enter the world."
"There are a lot of stories about little girls," Eddie adds. "A lot of them are about getting to become a princess, but Chloe was already a princess. And the others--and even some of the princess stories--all seem to be about the same thing."
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"Maybe you will."
They pass through the doorway, and the workshop, the making-place, the three lights under green shade, fades away behind them. That part of his life is over now.
"Chloe grew up in a tower. Not alone, but a little lonely. Her father had left a long time ago, and one by the one the rest of her family did, too. And when she was older--a little girl, still, but older than she was, they left the tower, too, Oriza and Chloe, the last of the children of Gan to leave their spinning and enter the world."
"There are a lot of stories about little girls," Eddie adds. "A lot of them are about getting to become a princess, but Chloe was already a princess. And the others--and even some of the princess stories--all seem to be about the same thing."
"Thou shalt not leave the path."
"Do you know what I mean?"