” She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama party. Blue haze had settled beyond the black silhouettes of trees, graduating to the deep violet that began the night sky. ” An awkward moment of silence followed. ‘But there is something still I do not understand. He walked out into the Champs Elysées and sat down. Wood. “Because I hate you!” She spat. Thought she was a nun at first.
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