She longed to allow him to kiss her again, to touch her again. He remembered that, before he attempted to dislodge the stone, he had placed the child in a cavity of the pier, which the granite mass had been intended to fill. He felt her relaxation and let go of her wrists. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor.
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