All the fliers for the missing girl were gone this morning. I do not know what happened.
I think I prefer it this way. Finding out she was returned to her family safe and sound would restore my old view of France, but anything else might damage it beyond repair. So I choose this state of not knowing, this blissful ignorance.
I think I prefer it this way. Finding out she was returned to her family safe and sound would restore my old view of France, but anything else might damage it beyond repair. So I choose this state of not knowing, this blissful ignorance.
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