“Twenty-two. The dance itself was anticlimactic, with teenagers trying their best to look the part of adult sophisticates on the dance floor. Following her lead, he fortified himself with a swallow of the excellent Madeira before responding. "How long shall I be here?" he asked. I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. ‘Oh, my God, Melusine, what have I done?’ Melusine shook her head.
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