You were with your mother, the two of you huddled like thieves, laughing at the silly women who tried to shield themselves from rain by cowering under empty baskets and shawls. ” “Very well,” he said. When they made love, he seemed to shift into the realm of possessiveness. “You remind me of a little blue stone I had once.
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