If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Giving him a wide berth, and keeping her pistol high, she made her way to the door and warily peered through it. She watched as his headlights flooded the driveway and many minutes after his car was gone. ” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily.
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