’ She sagged a little suddenly, as if the painful memories in her mind had exhausted her body. She could still remember herself at age five, staring knives and daggers at the men who came into the small yarn shop, under pretense of business but really just to leer. She slipped down the perfunctory flight of stairs, short because of the home’s split-level style. And all this time perhaps you have been waiting, expecting to hear from me. G. ” His arms were around her.
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