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54 Give me the Lamp

She slowly hands him over the lamp. He takes the lantern and then gauges her for a few seconds, without saying anything. He looks at her deeply. “What is your name?” he says, gently, without any threat. His eyebrows are raised. It is almost as if he doesn’t really believe she is real.

54 Give me the Lamp

She slowly hands him over the lamp. He takes the lantern and then gauges her for a few seconds, without saying anything. He looks at her deeply. “What is your name?” he says, gently, without any threat. His eyebrows are raised. It is almost as if he doesn’t really believe she is real.