“You must think me a glass ballerina,” I say. “That can topple at the slightest application of force.”
“That’s an apt metaphor,” he agrees.
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Glass Ballerina by Prakhar G
“You must think me a glass ballerina,” I say. “That can topple at the slightest application of force.”
“That’s an apt metaphor,” he agrees.
