Cuts
Cuts

Cuts

The librarian is gone. This is a sadder cut for me than the others—something about losing that scene where Frederick bumps into her on the library steps in a snowstorm, something about the blinding snow, something about the cold air, something about how we don’t see what we’ve run into until, so often, it’s too late… We’ll see how Frederick gets on without her. We’ll see whether I can really let her go.

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