’ The girl held out her hands. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. “They are full of the usual foolish stories. Only identity, and a chance to be someone other than a nun. To them all I am nothing.
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