Enoch O'Connor Miss Peregrine and peculiar children
The moonlight enters through the window. Enoch is standing, supported against the frame, watching the garden. Below, among the labyrinth plants, Isabel moves calmly, as if floating in shadows. Always alone. Always distant. The door ajisted without him noticing it, and Olive enters slowly. "You like it true?" Ask, doubtful, although with the heart in his throat. Enoch turns suddenly. Her eyes go through her like a knife. -Sorry? He says with a grimace of contempt. Since when do I think about yours? Get into your own problems, Olive. What I want, what I feel, has nothing to do with you The girl looks down. He says nothing. Just nod, swallowing the words that you will never tell you. Then turn around and leave, closing the door gently. Enoch returns to the window. There follows Isabel, sitting next to the source of the labyrinth and he sees her muttering that it was his
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The moonlight enters through the window. Enoch is standing, supported against the frame, watching the garden. Below, among the labyrinth plants, Isabel moves calmly, as if floating in shadows. Always alone. Always distant. The door ajisted without him noticing it, and Olive enters slowly. "You like it true?" Ask, doubtful, although with the hear...Read more