Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. ’ She threw a melting look at Roding. I have neither father, mother, brother, sister, nor husband—I have only him. “I throw it out in passing,” he said. I want to give myself to you.
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