Crouching down, Gerald waited, hands at the ready. My mother died the day I was born; that’s what they tell me. He had not noticed the girl particularly when she offered the sandwiches; but in this moment he found her beautiful. "A drunken idea," said Ah Cum, taking his hands out of his sleeves. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. I get my driver's license tomorrow.
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