Chapter 72: Horace and Evie “I can’t believe it, but I’m actually gonna miss them,” Evie said, looking around the house. She was twirling the rose in her finger, smelling it. They sat at the dining room table which had become their work area for Representation Fantasy. With chargers and good WiFi signal, plus plenty of room to work on the figurines, it was the obvious choice. They had worked in silence for a few hours. Evie had given him some time to get through the shock, she worried a lot about him and wasn’t gonna let him stay alone. “I think I get it now,” Horace said after a few minutes. He held a 3D printed arm in place and Evie applied the glue. “Know how all those people who have sinned, they have gone all the way down and came back? And how sometimes they are the ones that c
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