“I am only sorry that I did not ask you to go with me. “I am afraid that you are making a mistake,” she said. Gerald saw her eyes change as she recognised him. When the word “FREAK” appeared scratched in the persimmon colored paint on her locker, she knew that in some fragile young woman’s mind a war had escalated from imaginary to physical. “Sooner or later, John, it will come to that.
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