Her name is Eva
It's funny. I spent a couple days working out all the names. Thought I had it. Then I sat down to write and just couldn't do it. Too typical, my names. So I changed them all, and changed the way I think about the naming in the world, and that changed something about how I viewed the world in general. And then I could write. Probably just my brain, looking for excuses to not be creative.
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