Lilieth

Hours later, I still keep coming to the library to admire the poster that's been created for the revolution. There are many smaller ones that, according to Corey, will be placed everywhere, but this enormous one just amazes me.

I don't know who drew it. I never posed for it.

The door behind me opens and when I turn my head, I see Draven. His eyes are on the poster as he approaches, hands clasped behind his back.

"Beautiful, isn't it?" he asks once he's standing right beside me.

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