’ ‘How do I know that?’ demanded Jack. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. By the time John returned with popcorn and a large Coke, the theater had filled up with high-school kids. Give me my pistol and my dagger. But beyond "amicable agreement in which mutual concessions are made," the word "compromise" was as blank as the Canton wall at night. I love you—unendurably.
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