My Dad doesn’t want it necessarily, but he realizes that if he doesn’t give my 185 Mom this one it’s divorce for sure. Perhaps that other boy who visited you backstage at the concert. She was too late. It was. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. Even on cool days the gardens were colorful and bright, with orange trees emanating sweetness and bumblebees drunkenly weaving from flower to flower. She held out her hand frankly.
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