She aimed directly at Rhea’s head. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes. She was pleased and a little flattered by his interest and sympathy. “How are ya, buddy? Good job at the concert. “I remember when you walked me home.
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