Flame
As precocious children are, she was a curious little being: all inquisitiveness and no fear. She devoured knowledge and craved myriads of experiences. She carefully lined the shelves with books like trophies. She conquered series after series, topic after topic, always hungry for more. But with desire and longing so great, her little flame could not withstand the deluge, and the fire winked out. What good does knowing everything do for her now?
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