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  • Short Story » General, General Re: The Dance of The Butterflies by James Goh

    I sense long suppressed bitterness in this story. The mocking of society for leaving out the real nice and sensitive guys because you have once (or still are) suffered a ...

    Oct 16, 2007


As a former (and rather excellent) liar herself, Aru knew that, sometimes, speaking the truth felt like wrenching a thorn out of your side. But doing the opposite meant pretending it wasn't there. And that made every single step ache. It was no way to live.
— Roshani Chokshi, Aru Shah and the Nectar of Immortality